*spoiler:- Sope coming up! This chapter mostly contains Sope moments so if you're uncomfortable you can skip.*

"What? The shoot is today?"

"Yes. You wanna come?" Yoongi asks from the other end of the line.

"I would love to! But we have exams tomorrow.." Eunhi frowns as she throws a disgusted look at her books.

"Oh, that's sad.." Yoongi whispers. "Well, is that guy...um, Jung Hoseok free?"

"Maybe. I'll ask him to go and click some pictures from behind the shoots!" Eunhi exclaims happily, knowing that Hoseok would never deny her request.

A smile creeps upon Yoongi's face, as Hoseok's figure suddenly pops up in his mind. "Okay, I'll send you the address."

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"Lights! Camera! Action!" The director shouts as the camera starts panning around a dark room with Yoongi who was sitting on a chair in the middle, hands tied behind the chair as a part of acting for his music video.

He starts syncing to the lyrics of his song, fastly rapping as the camera roams around the set of the room, perfectly arranged according to Yoongi's demand. He wears a black jeans with a white t-shirt, covered with a black jacket. His hair had been done in a way to look messy. Kind of sensual.

As the camera pans around, showing Yoongi struggling to open up his hands while singing, his facial expressions adds a million charms as he manages to utter the words as well as keep his face outraged.

Just as he accomplishes in opening the tied knot with his hands, the director shouts "cut!"

The staff runs towards him, with makeup stuff and hot packs, as it was being ice cold and Yoongi walks with them inside the tent for a short break.

Just as he sits on a chair, the corner of his eyes catch a man. A very familiar man.

He turns to the side where Hoseok stands awkwardly, his hands stuffed in the pockets of his red jacket, which seemed to suit him a lot. He was wearing a mask, but it didn't even take two seconds for Yoongi to recognise him. He caught him by the way he stands, and the way his almond eyes scan around the place, like a lost child looking for his mother.

"Sir, only staff is allowed here." One of the stylist states as she walks towards him, pointing outside, "please get out."

"Uh-"

"He's my guest." Yoongi stands up, placing his hand on his waist, as the other one holds hot coffee.

"Oh, I'm sorry..." She quickly bows and exits the tent, leaving the two alone.

"Hey, Jung Hoseok. Nice to see you." Yoongi gestures as he tries to keep a straight face, but only he knew how hard his heart was pounding.

"Same here.." Hoseok replies as he steps forward, taking a seat on a plastic stool, opposite to Yoongi's chair.

"My sister told me a lot about you on phone." Yoongi starts, "I didn't expect you to be this perfect to be honest. You are amazingly talented."

"Th-thank you." Hoseok mumbles, fiddling with his fingers.

A blush creeps upon Yoongi's glowing cheeks, as he sips on his coffee. "Uh, so....what are you planning?"

"I think everyone is right. I'm good at dancing as well as rapping. But I don't think I'm a visual-"

"You're beautiful." Yoongi breathes out. "Whoever thinks you're not a visual is an idiot."

Hoseok's heart beats faster now, hearing these words from someone for the first time. Even his parents never supported him, nor found him attractive in any way. They called him a disgrace for what he liked. That's why Hoseok left his house at a young age, earning a living by dance classes and rooming with Jimin.

"I- thanks.." Hoseok lifts his head to look into Yoongi's eyes, who was already lost in his.

"I want you to come with me. You have a large scope as an idol. Don't waste your talent." Yoongi states. "If you think there is no one at your side...you have me."

Hoseok looks shocked as he sighs, feeling an uncomfortable panic rising inside him.

"I want to...but I'm nervous."

"Don't be." Yoongi flashes a smile, making Hoseok relax back. "See, I'm really impressed by you. I don't think there is anyone else who would admire you as much as I do. The moment I saw you, I knew you are worth it. You can do anything Jung Hoseok."

That was it.

Tears brim up in Hoseok's eyes, as he sniffs and rubs his eyes with the sleeve of his jacket.

"Why?"

"What why?"

"Why are you doing this? Leave me alone here. You're making me feel miserable." Hoseok breathes out, a blurry image of Jimin forming in his mind. But he gets shocked when Min Yoongi leans in and cups his face with his hands.

"I'm not. I'm stating facts. Stop putting others before you. Learn how to keep up with yourself. You're brilliant, and I love the way you love others, but please think about yourself too. If you want someone to stay by your side, I can be the one."

"Sir, the next set is ready. The director is calling you." A cameraman peeps inside, watching both the men awkwardly sitting in front of each other.

"Coming." Yoongi stands up, looking down at Hoseok resting motinlessly on the stool.

"Think about it... I'll wait." Yoongi speaks as he walks out, without sparing any other glare at the man.

During the shoot, Yoongi doesn't let his mind distract him. He completely focuses on his shoot and rap, now taking place on a train's engine, where Yoongi sits at the top, an aggressive look on his face as he recklessly spills out the words out of his mouth, smoothly contrasting with the recorded rap.

After the shoot completes, everyone claps at Yoongi's excellent performance, too good for everyone to believe that this was the recording of his first music video.

Yoongi glares around, for the sight of the orange haired man, but frowns as he doesn't find him amongst the crowd.

"Maybe I said too much..." He mutters as his jaw tightens in anger, lines of worry forming on his forehead, hidden under his messy bangs.

As Yoongi steps inside his tent, he finds the other man already sitting there. Same as he left him before.

"You didn't went out?" Yoongi raises a brow in question, and Hoseok nods, "I went.. I have even recorded your shoots on my phone."

Seeing this innocent reaction from Hoseok, a chuckle escapes Yoongi's mouth as he steps forward and leans in, "I don't find most of the people cute or something, but I must admit... you're adorable."

Hoseok looks up in Yoongi's eyes, and Yoongi gulps as he steps back, "did I say something wrong? Sorry.."

That's when Hoseok collects every ounce of courage inside him, gets up and turns to Min Yoongi.

He looks into his eyes for a second and then crashes his lips against his.

Yoongi gasps at this sudden action, his eyes widening as Hoseok suddenly presses his body against his, his cold hand cupping Yoongi's cheeks.

Yoongi's heart races at the speed of a bullet train as he closes his eyes, snaking his arms around Hoseok's neck and leaning more against him.

Their lips mash with each other perfectly as their breathes tangle, creating a hot tension between the two. Yoongi gives up, allowing Hoseok to continue if he wants to. And Hoseok doesn't stop. He keeps himself close to Yoongi, his lips never leaving the chapped lips of Min Yoongi.

Yoongi didn't even wanted him to stop. He knew what he was doing, and he was completely amazed at how Hoseok needed him. And he knew, Hoseok is doing it himself. Because he feels safe, he feels comfortable under Yoongi's shadow.

A sob breaks Yoongi's fantasy as he shoots open his eyes, the warmth of Hoseok's lips never leaving his own.

Hoseok was crying.

Yoongi sighs, detaching his lips from Hoseok's and wiping off his hot rolling tears from his cheeks.

"Don't cry." Yoongi whispers, "I'm here. I won't leave you."

"That's the thing." Hoseok sniffs, "you showed me how important I can mean to someone. No one ever said these things to me, that made my heart jump out of my chest."

Yoongi's tilts his face as he smiles, not realising how tears were forming in his own eyes. He realises how Hoseok really needed a companion and how lonely he was this whole time. The man who was always smiling and making others laugh was so lonely but no one noticed, because he was good at hiding it.

"Jung Hoseok." Yoongi places two fingers under Hoseok's chin, forcing him to look in his eyes. "I know how you show yourself to be so cheerful and hopeful. Trust me, I realised the moment I saw you for the first time."

"What did you realise?" Hoseok whispers.

"That you are a masked man. You hide this side of yours beneath this happy face. Not everyone is good at it. But, I recognised that you may also need someone to open up to. That's why I said, I'm here."

Hoseok blinks as a stream of tears again starts from his eyes, but Yoongi doesn't let them fall. He wipes his cheeks with his thumb, pitying on how weak Hoseok was looking right now.

"Min Yoongi, are you god? How do you know everything..?" This question makes Yoongi laugh as he pecks Hoseok on his forehead, even though he had to tiptoe as Hoseok was taller than him.

"I'm genius." He winks making Hoseok chuckle.

"So, you're coming with me. Right?"

Hoseok nods as he forms a pout, taking out his phone from his pocket.

"Y-you looked amazing here." He shows Yoongi the pictures he took while Yoongi was shooting.

"I hope you don't make my heart fail." Yoongi says dramatically making Hoseok blush and playfully hit him on his chest.

"But, I'm happy you realised your worth... you are you and no one can change my mind about you. You're the best person I've even met."

Hoseok lowers his head, his heart beating at uncontrollable speed, his mind taking him to thousand places as these words ring in his head.

"We just met two days ago and you already cherish me this much?" Hoseok questions.

"I started cherishing you the moment you walked in my room. The moment I first heard your voice. The moment you danced in front of me and made me wonder that this world doesn't exist when you're around me. Isn't that enough for you to start cherishing me back?" Yoongi said in one breath.

"Now I know why you're a damn rapper." Hoseok mutters as he places his lips against Yoongi's lips again, this time smiling.

Yoongi closes his eyes too as he caresses his lips, smiling to himself like he has found another world.

And maybe, he did found his world...

A/N

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My emotions are flowing inside me, making me feel damn emotional.....༎ຶ‿༎ຶ

Sorry if the dialogues were cringe.. I tried my best-(ᗒᗩᗕ)

See you in next chapter!

Love,
Unaiza 💜