Hoseok and Yoongi sat silently on the couch as a movie played on tv. Yoongi was growing bored of the movie as his attention span was short with the genre. Finding something more entertaining was right next to him and so he decided to look at Hoseok instead. Of courae in his eyes, no actors or actresses couldn't compete or even come close to the utter beauty next to him.

Yoongi's arm held his head up and his forearm resting at the top of the sofa. He looked at Hoseok's soft features as he looked focused on the movie. His skin looking pailer than normal due to the lighting that was being casted from the bright hospital room scenes.

Hoseok's hair resting softly on his forehead as some of it reached his eyes and covered his line of vision but the younger didn't mind it. Yoongi reached out with his left hand and ran a hand through Hoseok's soft brown hair then pulling some of it behind the younger male's ear. It would only stay there for a bit as it was still too short. Yoongi could feel the warmth of his ear assuming the boy was blushing.

"Hoseokie." Yoongi called his name, too intrigued by the movie, Hoseok hummed as a response. "Can you look at me?" Hoseok turned his head and was meet with a pair of soft lips against his. Hoseok's eyes grew large as it had been their first kiss, Yoongi broke the kiss and smiled towards Hoseok.

"That's all." Hoseok blinked then turned his head back to the tv. His mind becoming mush as he trued to figure out what just happened. Yoongi continued to stare at the other as he ate a slice of watermelon. Yoongi watched his lips closely as they were were covered in watermelon juice and glisining then watched as Hoseok licked his lips. The alpha watched as the omega continued to chew then called his name again.

"Hoseok."

"Yeah?"

"Look over here."

"You're not going to kiss me again. Are you?"

"No." And Hoseok turned his head again expecting to look over at Yoongi staring instead his face was much closer and their lips were against one another again. Hoseok closed his eyes this time and enjoyed the warmth of the others lips, as Yoongi felt him kiss back his mind began ticking. His lips parting to suck on Hoseok's lower lip, faint taste of watermelon before their lips moved in sync. Hoseok put his hands up to Yoongi's chest to push him away however, Yoongi reacted faster. One hand to his nape pulling him closer and the kiss deepening, the Alpha's tongue finding its way into the omega's mouth. His other hand going to the younger's lower back and then moving under his shirt to feel the soft warm skin. His thumb caressing the skin as they continued kissing.

Finally feelings like they were running out of breath they seperated, a single string of saliva connecting their lips for a short second. Hoseok's lips glicining, red and swollen, his cheeks flushed crimson at the entencity and the fact that it was another kiss.

"You taste just like watermelon." A short pause as Yoongi took notice of his features. "Are you being shy?" Hoseok looked up into the alpha's eyes and cupped the omega's cheeks.

"How can't I? These are our first kisses outside of sex that I can actually remember." Hoseok smiled and Yoongi only smiled towards him innocently and yet his eyes showed a bit of mischie-vousness. Yoongi pulled Hoseok into another kiss becoming heated much quicker but broke it trailing down his jaw and neck. He sucked and bit on Hoseok's sensitive skin that he seemed to have remembered so well from the last time.

"Stop it."

"Why?~" Yoongi whined.

"You can only kiss my face, my hands, or my babies bump. Those kisses go to them not me."

"Why can't I kiss you anywhere else?"

"Its perverted." Hoseok stood up walked behind the couch.

"Why?"

"Because you're a perverted old man." Hoseok waddled his way out of the living room, spotting Namjoon walk while on his phone in the hall the omega saw a great opportunity to use him as protection.

"Namjoonie don't let the old man get me."

"Old man?"

"Yah, Hoseok. That's not nice. I am not old."

"Oh you mean that old man." Hoseok wrapped his arms around Namjoon's torso and peaked from the beta's shoulder.

"Hoseok. Come here."

"I don't wanna." Hoseok used baby talk to try and spare himself from an attack of Yoongi's which consisted of possible kisses now and definite tickles.

"Why did you call me an old man then?"

"Hyung, he's got a point you know."

"I thought you were on my side?"

"I'm always on Hoseokie's side."

"Since when?"

"Since you got him pregnant." Yoongi looked down at the floor in shame not because Hoseok was pregnant but the way it happened. He was so drunk, he couldn't even remember what happened after he got on the dance floor.

"Fine." Yoongi turned around and grumply walked up the stairs and disappearing into his room.

"Thank you Namjoonie hyung."

"Of course. Now go up there and give him cuddles. I think he's upset."

"I will."

"But first I want a proper hug. I haven't seen you in over a week because Yoongi hyung didnt want to go abroad for work."

"I know he's so sweet."

"Go now."

Hoseok walked up the stairs and knocked on the door, he peaked his head inside. He spotted Yoongi on the bed with his eyes closed and slow breathing, he dicided to go inside.

"Did he fall asleep? And he wonders why I call him an old man?" Hoseok got in the bed and laid down next to him with his hands under his head. He estched Yoongi's features, his eyes, nose and lips.

"So handsome" Hoseok whispered and reached to touch the bridge of his nose. As soon as Yoongi felt Hoseok's warm finger on his nose he opened his eyes and the younger tried pulling his hand back. Except that the older had faster reflexes so he achieved grabbing the startled omega's hand, he placed it on his cheek and held it in place.

"Did you really think I was asleep?" Hoseok pouted and looked down towards Yoongi's chest. He wouldn't be surprised if he was especially since recently he could fall asleep just about anywhere. Yoongi kissed his lips and Hoseok blushed again looking up towards him now with pink cheeks.

"Now what was that about calling me an old perverted man?" Yoongi pushed Hoseok's arms above his head and continued to kiss his face and Hoseok laughed loudly as he tried to turn his head to avoid the kisses.

"Stop it."

"Not until you say you're sorry."

"Okay okay. Stop it. Ahahahaha. I-I'm so- pft hahaha."

"Huh? What was that? I couldn't understand you." Yoongi had let go and this time he was poking him on the side.

"I can't breath." Yoongi stopped and looked at his mate smile and kissed his nose. "I'm sorry. You're not an old perverted man. You're my old perverted man."

"Yah!" Yoongi glared at Hoseok who looked away. Then looked towards Yoongi again and pecked his lips.

"Fine. You're not an old perverted man but a very young and horny man. Better?"

"Yes. Better." Hoseok smiled and laughed again.

"You're admitting you're horny."

"Yes but you're pregnant so I can't do anything." Yoongi kissed his warm pink cheek and laid next to him and pushed his arm under his head.