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Hoseok was new to the underground scene. He’d been to a couple of his friend Namjoon’s shows, always introducing him as RM to the crowd. It was always fun to go and support his friends and hang out, have a few drinks.
Tonight they were going to a show together, just to watch though. The MC started the show by introducing themselves and the show, then introducing the first rapper. He was good but not really memorable. There were a few that went by like that, some better than others, some not so great. The MC came back on stage to introduce someone named Agust D and everyone cheered louder than the rest of the night as they entered the stage.
They were short, silver hair bouncing as they walked and wearing black jeans and combat boots and a green bomber jacket. The music started to play, upbeat but not exactly dance music.
Namjoon leaned over and yelled into Yoongi’s ear over the pounding bass line. “This guy in amazing! I’ve met him before he’s super cool too! I think you’ll like him, I’ll introduce you after the show!”
Hoseok turned to face the stage again, They were only a table or two away so it was easy for them to see everything clearly. Agust D started rapping, and Hoseok had never heard anything like it. It was fast but clear, full of emotion and real story but also filled with diss after diss, throwing shade at the other rappers while still keeping his cool, looking casual. He wasn’t moving around too much but he still seemed energetic enough to capture his audience. Hoseok couldn’t look away.
When Agust D finished and left the stage, Hoseok just turned to Namjoon in shock, amazed at what he’d just seen and heard. A couple minutes later Agust D appeared next to Namjoon, giving him a pat on the bat with a small “Congrats man.”
“Yoongi, I’d like you to meet my good friend Hoseok, Hoseok, Yoongi.” He turned to Hoseok and he could only stare. Yoongi was beautiful, lithe but fit, thin legs but strong hands, sharp eyes like daggers, and a small pink mouth with kissable lips.
“Hot, I mean hi!” Hoseok corrected himself quickly, blushing profusely at his slip up.
“Wanna come back to my place for drinks?” Yoongi yelled so they both could hear him.
“Sure, I’ll call Jin to give us a drive.”
*****
When they were at Yoongi’s, each with a few drink in their system and Jin and Namjoon blatantly making out in front of them, Yoongi signalled for Hoseok to follow him. He led Hoseok to his room, the walls a light blue and covered in posters, one wall completely covered by large mahogany shelves lined with books, CDs, records, pictures, figurines, and trophies. Hoseok stared in awe at the massive room, the desk even covered in state of the art recording equipment. Yoongi sat on the end of his bed, patting the space next to him, Hoseok sitting down quickly.
“Look, I think you’re hot and funny and I would love to go on a date with you at some point,” Yoongi said with total honesty, looking Hoseok right in the eyes, causing Hoseok to blush profusely once again. God, Yoongi was going to ruin him.
“Okay?”
“Well, Namjoon and Jin won’t stop making out and I like you and you seem to like me so I came up with a plan.”
“Oh, do tell.”
“Okay, so, we go out there and make out in front of them, I’m sure it’ll get them to stop, plus it would be hilarious and I wouldn’t exactly mind making out with you. You down?”
“Sure let’s go make out. That sounded weird.” Hoseok chuckled as Yoongi dragged him out of the room back into the living room. As they entered they saw Jin on the couch with his neck thrown back, his eyes closed, hand in Namjoon’s hair, and Namjoon on his knees in front of him and that was all they needed before running back to Yoongi’s room.
“How about we just make out in here instead?” Yoongi suggested, tugging Hoseok onto the bed beside him.
“Sounds good to me.” Hoseok giggled, running his hands through Yoongi’s hair.