"I'm going to get the number of my room, see you later Yoongi"
The other male said as he turned around and entered the big building leaving the black haired male behind. Yoongi blinked several times still not realizing that hoseok will attend the same university as him.
It wasn't like he was happy, but his heart felt happy.
He sighed and went into the dorm building as well. He lazily went up the stairs, that's the most thing he hates. His eyes traveled through the hallway when he reached the second floor to find his room. Number 205.
He took out his keys and unlocked the door. He has this room for his own, he doesn't have a roommate, there's a second bed in the room though.
He shuts the door close and throws his bag always before throwing himself on his bed to drift in a deep sleep.
Little did he know about the boy who entered his room.
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He slowly opened his eyes, and sat up. It was dark already, he must've slept for more than eight hours. It wasn't that big problem since he was more likely a night person.
His eyes traveled through the room to notice some belongings that weren't his. His eyes grew wider as he felt an arm around his waist.
He looked to his side facing a brown haired boy who was sleeping peacefully. He sighed when he recognized the face, but he was still caught in a surprise.
"Hoseok what the fuck?"
He said as he shook the other male trying to wake him up, but the only respond he got was a hum. He stared at the brown haired male for a while and couldn't stop staring at him. Fuck he thought while he tried to get up, but strong arms pulled him back and he met a well built chest.
"You're warm"
The sleeping boy mumbled as he squeezed Yoongi closer to him. And yoongi? He was blushing and his heart was beating like a mess. Hoseok was warm and it felt comfortable and safe.
"H-Hoseok, let me go"
The elder cursed at himself for stuttering, and tried to push the other male away. But for some reason, hoseok was stronger and he couldn't get away. So he gave up. He closed his eyes while listening to hoseok's heartbeat, it was calming.
Suddenly, he felt a hand playing with his black hair. He looked up and saw hoseok's eyes half opened while he played with his hair. Then, hoseok smirked. And then, yoongi's heart stopped.
"What are you doing here, yoongi?"
Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows but then sighed and slightly bit hoseok's chest ignoring the long sleeves shirt he was wearing, making the brown haired male jolt in surprise.
"Bitch, that what I should ask you! You fucking went into my room and slept beside me, and then started getting all touchy and stuff"
Yoongi glared as he stood up and straighten his clothes and hair. His grey t-shirt and black jeans he wore this morning were still on, even though he slept while wearing them, he looked fine as fuck.
Hosoek sat up and chuckled a bit.
"uh right, you don't know yet"
He said as he stood up as well and passed by yoongi heading to the bathroom. He just washed his face and got out again.
"know what?"
Yoongi raised one eyebrow as he stared at the younger who was grabbing his clothes that were other floor and threw them into one of the drawers. Hoseok then came closer to yoongi and leaned in beside his ear.
"I'm your new roommate, we're gonna have fun"
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This turned out cringy idek bruh. Hosoek should originally be a sunshine in this story (tbh he's a sunshine all the time) but it kinda turned out different while I was writing. You can imagine the really rude Jay that appears in America. Bish I died. BBMAs are in some days.
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Ticklish | yoonseok ✓
Fanfiction• ticklish (of a person) sensitive to being tickled. In which hoseok is the new cheerful neighbor and roommate, and yoongi is the total opposite. "you are so cute" - top!jhs bottom!myg
