[Fifty Nine]
Yoongi carried the hot soup container, passing it back and forth between his hands as he walked up to Hoseok's building. It was a fairly warm night for mid-October and Yoongi was dying inside the jacket he'd needed in the chillier afternoon.
He walked up the stairs, set the container down on the railing and texted Taehyung to see if he could come open the door, so as not to disturb Hoseok.
In less than a minute, the door swung open, revealing an excited Taehyung, with newly-dyed blue hair. [i fucking love his hair from Boy With Luv - but let's be honest, his entire being from any video, any era. i'm worried about how much i love them...]
"You brought your sick boyfriend soup! You guys are so cute... if I wasn't me, I'd be jealous." He noticed Yoongi staring at his bright blue hair, "You like? It's called blue ruin," then with a pout, he added, "It's not, but I love that movie."
"What movie?"
"Um... Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind?? 'I apply my personality in a paste'?? ...Nothing? C'mon, I am basically Clementine Kruczynski with a penis."
"Never saw it."
"Ugh, you poor soul. Let's go. We'll watch it when Hobi feels better."
Yoongi followed him up the stairs and Taehyung called behind him, "You know, Hobi really should make you a key. You're here all the time anyway."
"That's kind of what Jungkook said. Only he suggested I should just move in."
"Who's Jungkook?" [imagine not knowing...]
"Oh, right... He's my roommate. You guys should meet--"
Taehyung spun around at the top of the stairs, "Is he cute?"
Yoongi almost collided with him, "Jesus, Taehyung. I almost dropped hot soup all over you!"
"Temperature play doesn't scare me. Answer the question."
Yoongi blinked several times before responding, having learned by now to ignore sexual references, "I guess...? He's like a brother to me so I don't think of him in that way---"
"Picture. Now."
"Tae--"
"I have the keys," the younger boy jingled them over his head for emphasis, "We go inside when I see a picture of this Jungkook person."
Yoongi sighed and handed Taehyung the container of soup so that he could get his phone. While swiping through his photos, he smiled at all of the pictures of Hoseok and he realized he didn't really have all that many with Jungkook.
Finally finding one, he turned his phone to face the younger boy.
"There. Obviously I'm in the back. The rabbit-looking mother fucker is Kook."
Taehyung snatched the phone from Yoongi's hand, "He is cute. Does he date guys?"
Yoongi couldn't believe how direct Taehyung was, "... Jungkook? Yeah. That boy can't even think straight. Why?"
"For research purposes. Jimin has been pouty and avoiding human contact. I think maybe it's work... he needs a distraction."
Yoongi thought for a moment, imagining Jungkook and Jimin together, "It could work -- now can we go inside? Hobi is dying," he reminded.
"Right," Taehyung nodded and gave the older his phone and the soup container, unlocking the door to the apartment.
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