34

                                    

                                          
one month later
                          
"what should i do? i should buy him something, huh? like a present? does he like flowers? no. chocolate?"
                          
"yoongi, just calm down. he really likes you. just being sweet and asking him out is gonna make him over the moon," jimin said, smiling.
                          
it was a few hours before they both had to work and the two boys were hanging out at yoongi's to make a plan for yoongi to ask out hoseok. 
                          
"he probably thinks i'm crazy for waiting so long, huh? maybe he lost interest-"
                          
"not even the slightest. besides, he could have asked you out, too. you guys are just nervous. it's cute." 
                          
"alright, if you're sure."
                          
"so, do you think the plan's good?" jimin asked, looking into yoongi's bathroom mirror as he applied some eyeliner.
                          
"let's go over it one more time. we're all gonna hang out tonight at your place. later into the night, jin's gonna say he's tired and go to your spare bedroom, you and joon are gonna go fuck-"
                          
"hey, i never said that!"
                          
"whatever. the point is me and hobi will be alone. that gives me the perfect time to tell him how i feel and ask him on a date."
                          
"great! he'll ten thousand percent say yes."
                          
"i hope so. he's so fucking cute. and sweet. and funny. and smar-"
                          
"i know. he is. so, you better treat him good, yoongi. he deserves the world."
                          
"yeah, he does."
                          
-
                          
"i just don't get it. if he likes me, why hasn't he asked me out yet? it's literally been a month since we met and we see each other all the time. i'm starting to think he's just not into me," hoseok said, sighing.
                          
hobi, jimin, and jin were all chilling in the back room of their work, around a table, while yoongi was in the restroom. it was a few minutes before their shift started and hoseok was using the time to vent about yoongi. 
                          
"hoseok, yoongi likes you. you like him. he's obviously just nervous," jin said, sighing.
                          
"well, then why hasn't he done anything?"  
                          
it was silent, until hoseok looked over to jimin and saw a huge smirk on his face that he was obviously trying to hide. 
                          
"you know something," hoseok said, harshly, "tell me."
                          
jimin looked down, laughed to himself, then looked back up. 
                          
"i-i don't know anything-" jimin said.
                          
"you're a terrible liar! you better tell me right now."
                          
"yeah, you're the closest with him, jimin. you have to know something."
                          
"yoongi hasn't told me anything. really."
                          
"then why are you all giggly?" hoseok asked, raising an eyebrow.
                          
with perfect timing, yoongi walked out of the bathroom and over to the group, stopping to grab his apron on the way.
                          
"i'm back," yoongi said, smiling.
                          
"long time no see," jin snickered.
                          
hoseok just sat back in silence, feeling his face heat up at the sight of yoongi putting on his apron, his slight arm muscles flexing.