The couple sat closely next to each other. The younger's head on the holder's shoulder as they watched some drama. Yoongi's hand began to play with hoseok's hair noticing hos long it had gotten when he pulled his fingers through the dark brown strands.
"Hoseok, let's get you a hair cut." Hoseok sat up properly.

"I don't want to."

"Its too long. I can't see your pretty eyes." Yoongi moved the strands of his hair that covered the outer corners of his eyes. Hoseok feeling warm.

"We can't go out though."

"It's fine. I'll do it for you."

"Have you ever cut hair?"

"No. It can't be that hard." That didn't convince Hoseok at all. He'd had experience and he knew he didn't want his hair to be butchered.

"Okay. Just tell Jungkook to do it. I taught him."

"You know how to cut hair?"

"I cut all the kids hair."

"Fine. I'll go tell him."
---

Yoongi silently watched from afar as Hoseok sat quietly and closed his eyes. Yoongi knew the younger liked his hair to be messed with and hair cuts were always really relaxing to him.

"Hyung, you're staring is kinda creepy." Jungkook spoke as he took some and glidded his fingers over it until it was close to the length Hoseok had instructed him earlier.

"Can't help it." Yoongi shrugged.

It had only been a few seconds before silence was broken again. This time the youngest had something to say. It was urgent and he saw no other time to tell the two older males than now. "Actually I won't be home very often. I got more shifts to cover and I'm helping out a friend settle some stuff."

"Is that also what you've been doing the past couple of weeks too?"

"Yeah. I should have said something sooner."

"You should have. I was very worried but at least you always answer my texts."
"I do. I have to because if you don't then you'll murder me."

"That's not true. Yoongi would do it for me." Hoseok and Jungkook laughed while Yoongi just smiled. A few minutes later of short chatting ended with Jungkook finishing cutting his hair.

Yoongi finding this to be the perfect time for his daily teasing for Hoseok. "Excuse me. Have you seen a pregnant omega. His name is Hoseok." Yoongi stood in front of him holding his hands out.
"What's that supposed to mean?" Hoseok looked up at the alpha with a glare. The alpha only finding it to be utterly adorable.

"You look amazing." Hoseok took his hands and stood up with some struggle.

"Are you happy?" Hoseok frowned, feigning the fact that he wasn't happy with his hair cut.

"Very." Yoongi leans in to kiss the younger instead he's meet with a reluctant omega. Hoseok had turned his head to one side and uses his hand to Yoongi's puckered lips away. Yoongi tries again but Hoseok stops him.

"You're not allowed to kiss me unless you've shaved."

"I'm trying to grow a beard."

"Then you won't be kissing me for years."

"What?"

"You heard me Yoongi. Its very uncomfortable. You're stubble hurts especially when you kiss my neck. I don't like it so shave or no more kissing." Boy, did Hoseok absolutely detest the ceiling of yoongi's stubble pickling his skin. Also he didn't like the thought of seeing Yoongi with a full grown beard. His gummy smile would disappear.

"Can I at least have scruff?"

"No."

Yoongi went into their restroom and got out his razor, shaving cream and a bowl of water he kept specifically for shaving. There was no way he wasn't not going to kiss Hoseok. So he began his process of applying water then shaving cream. Hoseok had gone upstairs to look for a missing Yoongi. He found him in the restroom preparing, he stood at the door way when Yoongi was about to pick up the razor. "You're gonna shave it?"

"Yeah." Hoseok walked to yoongi who had a small pout seeping through his eyes but not evident on his lips.

"Let me do it for you." Hoseok took the razer from his hand.

"You should sit down. You're feet must hurt already."

"They do." Yoongi took his hand and made him sit on the toilet seat while Yoongi sat on the floor between his legs. Yoongi looking up staring intently at the omega. With a little struggle due to Hoseok's large belly, Hoseok took the first stroke to Yoongi's cheek.

"You're beautiful." Yoongi blurted with in the small moment of silence admiring his features from a new angle.

"You think so?"

"Defenietly. I've seen a lot of beauties in my life but you're above all of them."
"Really?" Hoseok's tone seemed very sarcastic. He was teased earlier and now it was Yoongi's turn.

"Are you doubting me?"

"Maybe I am. Maybe I'm not." Yoongi didn't know what to retort back but he knew he was a bit worried. Or maybe Hoseok's short replies were because he was just too focused.

"I like you so much."

"Do you?"

"I do. Why do you keep asking?"

"I don't know." Yoongi became alert and stood up quickly.

"Is something wrong? Do you feel sick? I should take you to bed."

"No. Everything is fine so sit back down."
"Are you sure?" Yoongi took Hoseok's unoccupied hand and held it with fingers interlocked.

"Yes I'm sure."

Only a few seconds of silence before Yoongi cut it. "Where you really serious about the kissing?"

"A little. It really does hurt when you kiss me roughly. Like needles."

"Hmm. I'm sorry."

"Its fine."

"You're glowing." Today, there was no filter to Yoongi. He just blurted out what came to mind at any moment. All he wanted was to tell the younger nice things showering him in complements.

"There. I'm done. Wash off the rest." Yoongi did as he was told.
"How do I look?"

"Who are you? Have you seen a 30 year old scruffy man." Yoongi frowned. "You look very handsome." Yoongi smiled, cupped his face and kissed him hard.

"Does it hurt now?"

"Yes! That was too hard meany."

"Ah. I'm sorry." Yoongi kissed him again softer. "Does that make up for it?"

"No. I think I need 5 more." Hoseok even used his extended hand to show the precise number. No more. No less.

"Okay. I'm going on my run after." Yoongi pecked him 5 more times.

"Stay safe."

"I will."
---

It was 12:30. Yoongi was more than two hours late. A first for both of them. Hoseok too worried and panicked, was too wide awake to fall asleep. His gaze was fixed on the forest that Yoongi came in and out of everytime he went out for a run. Hoseok was easily stirred with any emotions in any situation and this wasn't helping at all. As he kept his gaze on the forest, he saw the black siloughte of Yoongi  the crescent moon barely illuminating his features. He let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding and turned around walking out of the bedroom. He walked anxiously out into the hall and down the stairs he could hear the door close.

"Yoongi!" Hoseok yelled as soon as they caught sight of each other.

"You're awake?" Yoongi's eyes were wide and he quickly put a hand to his cheek.
The older male covered in dirt, mud, and leaves along with blood that dripped from his mouth slowly down his chin.

"You're hurt. How did this happen?"

"I slipped is all."

"What did you slip down? A cliff? You have cuts everywhere."

"Its fine. They'll be completely healed in a couple of hours."

"I don't care. You can still get an infection. Go shower. I'll put your clothes in the rest room."

Yoongi never heard the door reopen when Hoseok had dropped off his clothes.
"Hoseok, you still in here?"

"Yeah. I didn't want to leave."

"Pass me a towel then." Hoseok did just that. He handed the older a towel who stuck his hand out from the small opening of the textured glass doors.
After changing they were once again in the same position as earlier that day when Hoseok helped the older shave.
"I like this. Seeing you at this angle and being cared for by you. Its nice."

"So you did this on purpose?" Hoseok looked into Yoongi's eyes and stopped applying the ointment.

"Nope. I actually did slip on mud and went tumbling down a hill full of thorn bushes."

"Human or wolf?"

"Human form."

"Please be careful."

"I always am."

"I know. I just worry. Especially with my due date coming up soon. I'm more on edge, you know."

"I know. I'm sorry."