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the office is rowdy when yoongi arrives, he usually doesn't like to involve himself in the gossip of his coworkers but their receptionist, jimin, somehow always manages to include him. 

he points a finger over in yoongi's direction, a small pout on his pink lips, "why don't you guys ever bother yoongi hyung with this stuff? he's also off the market." 

their other sales manager, hobi, has a teasing smirk on his face. "hyung isn’t the one claiming to date a model that never has time to meet us." a pause to turn to yoongi, "you just ended up in some cliche cute meet where the hot barista puts his phone number on your cup." placing a hand on his chest, hobi dramatically pretends to faint, "if only the rest of us were as fortunate." 

"are you guys gonna keep yapping about the poor soul that has the misfortune to date yoongi-ah or will you be attending this morning’s meeting?" their district manager, seokjin, walks by, briefcase in hand and his assistant behind him with coffees in his. 

yoongi feels kind of bad for namjoon but then he doesn't feel as bad when he sees the hearts in his eyes that are aimed in jin's directions. 

"there's a meeting this morning?" jimin bounces from his desk toward the meeting room that they only use once a month. "something serious must be happening." hobi follows right behind him, hands in his pockets as he worries at his lips. 

yoongi sighs, he puts his things away and grabs a pen and notepad in one hand, coffee in the other, before making his way to the meeting room. he takes a seat next to hoseok. 

jin walks in, namjoon has already set up the projector for his powerpoint. "thank you, namjoon-ah. you may sit down." the man does as he's told. 

"so, first of all, good morning everyone, i'm sure you're all wondering why we're gathered today. i just want to start off by saying that this year has been quite a year for us. yoongi has been leading our sales, hoseok-ah is following closely behind. you've brought in great results and the company wants to thank you and your sales teams this year." he presses the button to a remote that changes the slide to a picture of a hotel. "this year our holiday party will be extended to guests as well." 

"we get a plus one?" hobi shrieks excitedly. 

jin nods, "you all do, except for namjoon-ah, who will be assisting me the whole night, please put that in your planner." the look jin gives him has yoongi questioning the meaning behind jin's words but he doesn't think anything of it when namjoon nods and actually writes in his planner. "and don't worry, jimin-ah, if you don't show up with a model on your arm because he's too busy flying across the world then we'll understand." they all laugh, making jimin pout.

"he exists!" 

they ignore him as jin presses on to the next slide. "there will also be a competition for a vacation give away." 

this piques yoongi's interest, he's been planning to get away from work but has been budgeting his savings and couldn't decide where. 

"the team member that manages to surprise yours truly the night of the holiday party will be chosen for the prize.” a little pleased smile graces jin’s lips. “this is also for your team members so you can let them know within your own meetings.” 

jimin’s hand shoots up as he sits straighter in his seat, his eyes round and curious. “jin hyung, what do you mean by surprise you?” 

jin presses on to the next slide, a picture of two western artists are dressed up in all denim, it’s quite shocking. “something like this or,” he presses the next slide to show a picture of someone proposing. “i may consider giving the prize as a honeymoon package.” he smiles at them, a quirk to one of his brows. “who knows, maybe that model boyfriend will propose to you..” 

“if he can make it, of course.” hoseok jumps in with a chuckle. 

jimin crosses his arms, “he’ll be there. just so i can prove you all wrong.” 

jin clicks the next slide, “the vacation will be to hawaii, flight and hotel paid for, plus a loaded card with five hundred for you to use as you please.” 

yoongi finally speaks up, “and all we have to do is surprise you?” 

jin nods, grabbing his coffee. “if there are no other questions, i’ll need to meet with yoongi for a bit.” 

yoongi gathers his things, ignoring jimin’s “oooh, he’s in trouble.” he follows jin to his office, sitting in the chair in front of his desk. 

“so-“

“i need you to make sure no one asks namjoon to the party.” jin interrupts, sitting down and crossing his arms. 

“oh.” yoongi rubs at his lip with his pointer finger, “care to explain why?” 

“no, i will not. just know that namjoon would feel bad saying no to anyone even though he has to work that night.”

yoongi nods, humming. “so, this is for namjoon’s benefit, right? not, say, yours?” 

jin’s ears turn red, he grabs a pen and clicks it. “of course it’s for his benefit.” 

“okay.” 

“look i don’t need to explain myself!” 

“i said okay, hyung.” yoongi shrugs. 

jin drops the pen to his desk, “really?” 

“yeah. i’ll let you stay in denial a little longer.” yoongi rolls his eyes. 

“what, no, i’m not!” his ears grow redder by the second, yoongi notes.

“it’s sad watching you try to convince yourself but anyway let’s change the subject before you blush yourself to death.” jin squawks, sitting straighter and covering his ears. “how do you ask someone who you just started dating to go to a holiday party with you? like, without making it sound like a marriage proposal.” yoongi tries to explain. 

jin stands up from his seat, “easy. just be super cas’ about.” 

yoongi tilts his head to the side, “cas’?” 

“you know, casual. sorry, i forgot you’re an old man.” jin turns yoongi’s chair around so it’s facing the rest of his spacious office. 

“hey! you’re older than me!” 

“and my bones will agree with you. anyway, let me show you how to ask someone out.” he smooths out his jacket and turns around, “just be casual about it and say, hey wanna be my plus one to the office holiday party?” 

“that’s-“ a shriek interrupts yoongi, he looks around jin to see hobi standing at the door, hands clutched over his chest. 

“hyung, i thought you’d never ask! yes, i’ll go with you! i’m so excited, i gotta go start planning!” another shriek of excitement and he runs off. 

jin stays frozen at the door, yoongi gets up and walks to his side to check on him. “well, at least you proved it works but i don’t think that was supposed to happen.” 

“he walked by the door so fast! i didn’t even see him coming!” jin finally breathes out. 

yoongi pats him on the back, “at least you have a date now, even though it’s not who you wanted.” 

jin lets out a nervous chuckle, backing away and grabbing his briefcase. “huh? who are you talking about?” he grabs his coat and heads to the door. 

“hyung, where are you going?” 

jin doesn’t answer, instead he walks toward the elevator muttering, “how do i fix this.” 

x

“so, jin hyung just texted me asking if i had any advice on how to build a time machine.” yoongi says as he chews on the kimchi in front of him, slurping up some ramen to go with it. 

jeongguk spits out his water, “i feel like i’m missing a big part of the story here.” 

grabbing a napkin, yoongi reaches over to wipe jeongguk’s chin. “you missed a little, there we go.” jeongguk blushes, muttering a ‘thanks’ before yoongi continues. “jin accidentally asked out one of the other sales managers, he wanted to go with someone else but he’s an idiot and doesn’t know how to ask him.” 

jeongguk’s hands are propped under his chin as he watches yoongi, fascinated by the way he speaks. “mm, sounds like he’s got himself in a bit of a situation.” jeongguk plays with his dangly earring subconsciously. “why doesn’t he just tell the truth?” 

“we can’t all be like you, gguk-ah.” yoongi takes him in, jeongguk has dangly earrings, his long, black hair pushed back to show them off, a black button up, rolled sleeves so his tattoos can be on display and black leather pants that have yoongi’s mouth going dry whenever he stands. 

for someone who dresses like an emo boy and looks hard core, yoongi has found that jeongguk is the sweetest person alive and he’s extremely open and honest. it’s refreshing to him. that could be why jeongguk gave him his number and asked him out on a date. 

yoongi still has the first text jeongguk sent him. ‘ your lips are so pink, and your skin is so milky white. i’d like to have the chance to mark you up and kiss you til your lips bruise.”  yoongi’s cheeks dust pink just thinking about how forward jeongguk was, is . 

“well, this boss of yours could learn a thing or two. anyway, as long as the other guy doesn’t see them together, i think he should still have a chance.” jeongguk pushes his plate away, he hooks his ankles with yoongi’s, smiling. 

yoongi watches his eyes crinkle, his lips curving, his nose scrunching and he wants to jump across this table and kiss jeongguk so bad. but— they’re in public, so instead he restrains from doing so and continues eating. 

“the other guy will be there.” he mumbles after a sip of water. 

jeongguk leans forward in his chair, eyes wide. “what? is he stalking them?” 

yoongi laughs, hiding his smile behind his hand but not for long as jeongguk takes his hand and pulls it away, holding it in his own. he says a little ‘ love your smile.’ and waits for yoongi to explain the situation. 

“there’s a work holiday party and jin hyung was,” yoongi tries to word it carefully so jeongguk doesn’t know jin was giving him lines to ask his own boyfriend out. “ rehearsing and hoseok walked by when he said the lines.” 

jeongguk glances down at their hands, lips turned down slightly. “oh.” 

“yeah, i don’t know why hyung won’t just tell him the truth or why he didn’t explain right away but he’s made his bed and now he has to have someone else in it.” 

jeongguk looks deep in thought, brows furrowed in concentration. yoongi wonders if he’s really trying to find a way out for jin, knowing his boyfriend, he probably would. 

“anyway, enough about my boring work life.” yoongi pushes his plates to the side, stacking them with jeongguk’s, so that he can lean forward and focus on the other’s face. “how are you doing, bun?” 

a blush creeps its way up jeongguk’s cheeks, yoongi bites at his lip watching how flustered he becomes over a nickname.

“i didn’t think my last year of college would end so quickly, i’m going to miss it but not really.” he shrugs, playing a one sided thumb war with yoongi. 

yoongi stills his thumb by trapping it, trying to help calm the anxiety that is oozing out of his boyfriend. “did you get an interview at that one company? the entertainment place, what is it again? minimiss? the modeling company?” 

“yes, tae got me an interview but they called and said they wanted me to start as an assistant instead of a photographer. work my way up the ladder and all that jazz.” 

“well, i think that’s a good stepping stone. show them your potential.” 

jeongguk leans back, taking his hand away to mess with his earrings. “yeah, they’ll see my potential with a drink carrier full of coffee in my hands, hyung.” 

“babe. you know what i mean.” 

“anyway, what are your plans for christmas?” yoongi notes the subject change but doesn’t push it back. 

“i usually make a trip to daegu and see my parents. why?” yoongi grabs his phone from his pocket when he hears it vibrate and sees a message from jin, he’s asking for yoongi to come back to the office soon. 

read: jin is claiming he’s going to die because namjoon has heard he’s taking hoseok to the holiday party and he needs yoongi here because yoongi is jin’s emotion support boy. 

“-in busan.” yoongi’s phone is taken from his hands. “hyung, listen to me.” there’s a small pout on jeongguk’s lips and yoongi leans forward to drop a quick kiss. 

“sorry, bun. repeat that.” 

jeongguk fidgets, fingers on his lips. “i said i can maybe spend christmas eve with you as i usually go to busan, we can do something together before we leave.” 

yoongi’s heart races. most couples spend the holiday together. jeongguk is opening up the possibility of them going to their parents together. should he ask him? is it too soon? they’ve been dating officially for two weeks now but three months of dates and awkward texting (*cough* sexting) makes it feel like longer. 

“why don’t we, uh,” yoongi stumbles over his words. “stay here and celebrate? as a couple together?” 

jeongguk sits up, he takes yoongi’s hands in his. “but won’t you miss your family?” 

you are my family now. yoongi wants to say but holds back. it’s too soon but he just knows jeongguk is going to be around for a long time. 

“it’s just one christmas, gguk-ah. and our first one together as a couple so we should make it special.” 

jeongguk nods, a small pleased smile on his lips. “okay, hyung. i’d love to.” 

yoongi’s phone goes off, signaling a call from jin. he sighs, “sorry, i think it’s time to get back to work.” 

“it’s okay, let me clean up this mess and you head out. wouldn’t want seokjin-ssi to ruin his life further.” 

yoongi’s heart skips a beat as he gathers his things, he tries to help jeongguk but his boyfriend runs with the trays stacked to put everything away for them. 

“wait, hyung, one last thing.” jeongguk tugs on his sleeve, yoongi turns to face him and is met with a set of lips on his own. 

he melts into the brief kiss but it’s over much too soon, jeongguk pulls away with a smirk as he looks over yoongi’s red face and dazed expression. 

“i’ll see you later, hyung.”

yoongi nods, touching his lips, watching jeongguk go. 

x

jin has been going on about how cold namjoon has been since he found out that hoseok was jin’s date to the holiday party. 

yoongi thinks he needs to change the key code to his office because jin is in here more than he is in his own office. 

“he knows i take three creams in my coffee but today he only put two!” jin exclaimed, his palm hitting the wood of yoongi’s desk. “i can’t work like this. i have to do something.” 

they were supposed to be going over sales reports for the week, yoongi pitching strategy ideas to jin and jin giving him more goals to meet. but instead he’s stuck with—

“i’ll have to change my name, move countries and become the boss of a new company. fall in love with a man that loves me back.” 

yoongi sets his pen down, “maybe if you’re lucky, this dream man won’t speak korean, that way he won’t understand you when you start spewing crazy shit.” 

a laugh tumbles out jin, he isn’t one to take offense to things. “at least there won’t be miscommunication cause we won’t communicate.” 

sighing, yoongi hands jin his numbers report, trying to get them back on track. “enough about your fantasy man. let’s get back to the real issue at hand.” 

“right,” jin throws the papers on the desk. “how to let hoseok down.” 

“no, i meant the report-“ 

jin stands abruptly, “i’ll have to tell him that i’m working and absolutely can not be sidetracked by a date.” 

yoongi sighs again, he opens his top drawer and grabs some medicine for headaches. his glasses come off as he downs one with some coffee. 

“if you really don’t want to go with hobi then just tell him, hyung. be honest. tell him you like namjoon.” 

jin’s head started shaking the moment yoongi began speaking, “i don’t like namjoon, though.” 

“oh for fucks sake, hyung.” yoongi’s phone rings then. “hold on.” he answers it and hears a muffled voice that gradually becomes clearer. “hello?” he asks but doesn’t get an answer. the caller ID reads that it’s namjoon’s personal cell. “i think he accidentally called me in his pocket since we were just texting about the sales figures.”

the voice on the other line rang clear before jin could open his mouth, “ why would he go with someone else? and on top of that he won’t let me take a date. it’s just absurd like rubbing salt in my wounds.” a muffled reply and then, “ no. it’s just, i’m an employee there too, i should get to party that night and not go solo watching him have a good time with jung hoseok.” 

yoongi ends the call before namjoon can go further, he looks to jin with wide eyes. “hyung-“ 

“i messed up so bad. i gotta fix this.” he stumbles out, leaving yoongi to his own problems at hand. like how the hell he’s gonna ask jeongguk to the party without being weird about it. 

x

in the end, jeongguk is the one to ask yoongi if he can accompany him to the party. the younger has always been a bit forward and believed in communicating as much as they could. 

so, it was during their date night at yoongi’s, the two cuddled up on yoongi’s couch, that jeongguk brought it up. 

yoongi is on his back, his muscular boyfriend lay on top of him, his head on yoongi’s chest while yoongi works his long fingers through jeongguk’s soft hair that’s grown long enough to reach his shoulders. 

“hyung.” he mumbles, cheek smooshed. 

yoongi hums, eyes closed while listening to the sounds of the television, some kdrama that jeongguk is watching plays. 

“why haven’t you asked me to go to your work holiday party with you?” the younger won’t meet his eyes when yoongi pries his own open and glances down at him. “is it because you’re ashamed of me?” 

this has yoongi sitting up, pushing jeongguk with him. “what is going on in that beautiful head of yours, jeon jeongguk?” he rests a hand on jeongguk’s cheek, the other tucking his hair behind his ear. “why on earth would you think that?” 

that earns him a shrug, “cause you’re you and i’m me.” he looks down, still not meeting yoongi’s eyes. “i still dress like i’m going through an emo phase, i’m still in college, i don’t have a real adult job and i’m not as good looking as your coworkers. i mean one of them is dating a model.” 

“presumably.” yoongi laughs, then he presses their foreheads together, he scoots himself to end up on jeongguk’s lap, his legs wrapping around his boyfriend’s torso. “don’t talk about yourself like that, baby. you’re so talented and gorgeous. plus, a job is a job. it might not be your dream job but it helps pay the bills, right?” he waits for jeongguk to nod. “good boy.” 

his fingers find their way back to jeongguk’s hair, he pulls on the ends, tilting his head back. “and besides, you are the kindest man i’ve ever had the pleasure of meeting. if the world were more like you then we’d have world peace.” yoongi leans forward to nip at jeongguk’s collarbones, earning him a gasp. “there we go, baby. no one else could drive me crazy like you.” 

“hyung.” jeongguk breathes out when yoongi works his lips up the column of his neck. 

“gguk-ah.” he leans back, taking in the sight of his flushed boyfriend, eyes glazed over. “i would love to show you off at the holiday party.”

nodding, jeongguk dives forward, smashing their lips together. their giggles mix together as they steal kisses throughout the night until they take it to yoongi’s bed. 

x

“you did what?” yoongi drops his phone to his desk, closing his messaging app to hide the photo jeongguk had just sent him at the gym. muscles on display and body covered in sweat. it should be disgusting but yoongi can’t stop thinking about the two of them covered in sweat, in his bed. 

he has to shake the images from his mind as jin steals his attention. 

“i told namjoon that he can also be my date so he wouldn’t be alone.” his boss explains. 

“hyung, have you ever heard the phrase two’s a party but three’s a crowd?” 

scoffing, jin crosses his arms over his chest. “maybe for you boring monogamous gays but i’m built differently.” 

“that only works if you’re also interested in hobi, which you are definitely not.” 

silence falls over them, jin messing with the fabric on his pants. 

“i didn’t come here to get judged. you didn’t do much to help me so you don’t get a say now.” 

there’s that headache coming back, the one that only appears when jin is in his office. “so, you’re saying, me telling you to be honest about the situation wasn't helping you?” 

“exactly. what comes from being honest?” jin’s lip pulls into a small smile. “at least what i did will give me two hot men on my arms. your idea would’ve had me on my ass and dateless.” 

his eye twitches, yoongi swears he can feel it. he glances up and looks through his office blinds to see namjoon and hoseok together, looking pretty close and cuddly. laughing together. “good luck with that, hyung. i sincerely mean it, goodluck with your two dates.” 

“thanks, i think this is the first positive thing you’ve said to me. i’ll see you later, time to go woo my dates.” 

yoongi watches him leave, wondering if this will really work out for them. he sure hopes so. 

his phone rings and he feels his lips pull into a smile when he sees the picture accompanying the ringing. it's one of jeongguk that he took when the younger fell asleep on the bus, yoongi had picked him up from his evening class and he could tell the younger was tired but jeongguk refused to be sent packing. instead, he insisted that they go on their usual date and then proceeded to fall asleep on yoongi's shoulder on the bus. it was a fond memory of yoongi's. the moment he realized that jeongguk wants all of his time to be with yoongi and yoongi felt his heart burst at the thought. 

he also wanted his time to be filled with big doe eyes, looking at him like he hung the stars in the sky and pulled the waves by sheer force. he's not sure what his eyes say when he looks at jeongguk but he hopes it's something close to that. 

his heart swells as he picks up the phone, "hello?" 

"hi, hyung." 

yoongi can hear his smile through the phone. "hm, hello, little prince. to what do i owe this honor?" 

he hears jeongguk giggle, can picture the spatters of pink and red hues on his cheeks, envisions the scrunch of jeongguk's long and lovable nose. "just wanted to hear your voice before i lose it at my next class." 

"you're doing well, have i told you that yet?" 

"you might have mentioned it." yoongi can hear the sound of his heart in his ears. 

he clears his throat, leaning back in his chair. "every day, whether you feel like you're putting in one hundred percent or two hundred, you are doing well and that's because you haven't given up. and even if you do, there is a lot of strength in giving up, in letting go of something that does not belong to you. so, keep holding on and if you feel like you can't, then it's okay to let go. you've done so well with what you've been given, jeongguk-ah." 

a shaky breath on the other line, "thank you, hyung. sometimes i forget that it's okay to fail." 

"didn't think that word was in your vocabulary." yoongi teases. 

jeongguk shushes him, giggling along with him. "i l-appreciate you so much, yoongi hyung." 

"me too, gguk-ah." and he means, me too, i want to say it too but i can't yet. the feelings are there but the timing is wrong but me too, i feel what you feel, you're all of my heart. me too. 

jeongguk goes silent, then, "talk a little more. before class." 

"is it one of those days?" jeongguk makes a noise of affirmation. his anxiety must be weighing down on him today, that explains why he was working out earlier. "jin hyung went from having one date to the holiday party to two." jeongguk laughs at that so yoongi continues. "he says it's better this way, although i don't think he likes hobi like that so i'll have to keep an eye on him. but at least there's no more problems and i can finally get back to work." 

"all work and no play makes yoongi hyung a dull boy." jeongguk mutters. 

yoongi smiles, "i played enough last night with you, baby." 

a groan, "not while i'm on the bus, please." 

"yoongi hyung?" another voice pulls him away from the conversation, it's jimin.

"jeongguk-ah, i gotta call you back. duty calls." 

"that's okay, hyung. i'm almost at campus. thank you for, yeah." 

"anytime. and jeongguk?" he waits for his boyfriend to make a noise. "i can't wait to spend the holidays with you." his face blazes red as he ends the call but he has no time to dwell on it because jimin waves him over to the meeting room where yoongi sees hoseok looking upset. he wants to turn around and run but it's better to face problems head on. 

"ah, yoongi! you've gotta tell hobi that i don't look good in red, please." 

hobi side eyes him, yoongi doesn't say a word. "you look good in anything, hyung." namjoon adds. 

that earns him a twinkling smile from hoseok and yoongi walks right out of the meeting room and back to his office, jimin laughing from his receptionist desk as he passes. 

"my boyfriend is coming! he's confirmed it!" he calls to yoongi's retreating back. 

yoongi waves a hand up, "believe it when i see it." that earns him a pencil to the head. 

x

the party is filled with people yoongi knows and some he doesn’t know. he’s here alone since jeongguk is still working, he’ll meet him here in a bit. 

seeing everyone all dressed up makes yoongi feel better about coming in a suit and tie, his glasses left at home for some contacts. 

the ballroom is decked out with christmas lights, a big tree in the corner and tables scattered for those that want to eat dinner from the buffet. 

he’s still scanning the room for anyone he knows when a body barrels into his. 

“hyung!” 

it’s jimin and a stranger that is much taller than the both of them. the first thing yoongi notices are his long lashes, they fan over and cast a shadow on his growing cheeks when he smiles. his hair is blonde and pushed back, showing off gucci earrings in one ear and a purple gem in the other ear. 

the man is beautiful and yoongi has no doubt in his mind that he’s a model, he could definitely pass for an idol. 

“jimin-ah, hi.” 

jimin giggles, he rushes back to the taller man’s side, lacing their fingers together. “yoongi hyung this is my boyfriend, taehyungie.” another giggle rolls out of his mouth which he covers with his hand. 

“sorry, yoongi-ssi, he was a bit nervous and had some shots at the apartment.” the man, taehyungie, speaks and his voice is so deep it hits yoongi sideways. he was not expecting that. 

“uh, that’s okay. part of his charm, right?” 

the look taehyung sends jimin makes yoongi want to excuse himself, he feels like he’s intruding on a private moment. there is so much packed into just one look, yoongi has to avert his eyes. he almost wants to tease and tell them to get a room but he holds back since he doesn’t really know jimin’s boyfriend. 

“so, you model?” 

taehyung turns his attention back to yoongi, “i’ve been known to dabble in a few headshots.” a smirk on his lips. 

“i see. i think you’re on my cereal box.” taehyung sputters and yoongi laughs. “i’m kidding.” 

“there you are.” a hand lands on his waist and yoongi stills before relaxing at the familiar scent of vanilla and roses. jeongguk’s shampoo and body wash. 

“jeonggukie?” taehyung exclaims with a smile. 

looking away from yoongi, jeongguk finds the person who called him. “taehyungie hyung? what are you doing here?” 

“this is my boyfriend, jiminie. he works here.” 

“and he’s mine.” jeongguk smiles, resting his chin on top of yoongi’s shoulder, holding him tightly around the waist. 

yoongi puts two and two together. “wait, when you said you had a model friend you meant this guy?” 

bunny teeth on display, jeongguk smiles and nods. “and when you said your coworker was lying about dating a model, you meant tae and his boyfriend?” they both laugh at the ridiculousness of the situation. 

“wait,” taehyung interrupts, he lets a drunk jimin dance all over him while trying to hold the conversation with the other two. “why would jiminie be lying about me?” 

pulling him away and toward the dance floor, jimin pouts, “wasn’t lying, babe.” 

yoongi watches them go, in awe of how graceful jimin is even while drunk. 

“wanna dance?” jeongguk whispers in his ear. 

he finally turns to take a look at his boyfriend, jeongguk is wearing red slacks with a red blazer, black button up shirt left unbuttoned to show off his chest. 

“i wanna do more than just dance with you`.” yoongi leans up, arms around his boyfriend’s neck, pulling jeongguk down. “you look amazing.” 

“you too, hyung.” he presses a kiss to yoongi’s button nose. “so pretty.” jeongguk trails his fingers down yoongi’s tie. “would like to see you tied up with this.” 

yoongi shudders. “yeah?” 

“mhm,” he feels jeongguk’s lips trailing across his cheek, landing near his ear. jeongguk tugs down on his earlobe with his teeth, gently so he doesn’t hurt yoongi. “i’d stretch myself open on your cock so slowly, drive you crazy.” 

yoongi laughs at that, his fingers finding purchase in jeongguk’s hair as he tugs. “you’d untie me in a second, gguk-ah. always were so needy with my cock inside of you, you’d beg me to touch you.” 

a shuddering gasp leaves jeongguk’s parted lips. “fine. i’d take you on my cock, make you into a pretty mess.” 

smirking, yoongi kisses his lips. “i’d like that. just let me know when you want to leave and it can be arranged.” 

huffing a laugh, jeongguk pecks yoongi’s lips in return, he pulls away and searches the area. “what about we go up to your office? no one should be up there right?” 

yoongi stills, he’s dreamt about bending jeongguk over his desk or being bent over himself so many times and now his boyfriend is giving him the opportunity but— it was just that. a dream. 

he couldn’t actually pull through with it could he? 

“yoongi hyung!” he turns to find hobi approaching. “did you see jiminie’s boo?” 

nodding, yoongi looks around to see if hobi’s dates are with him. “jin hyung went to go award jimin with the prize.” 

“jimin-ah won?” 

hobi nods, “jin was so surprised that actual model kim taehyung showed up. it was priceless, i have a video if you want to see it!” 

“maybe another time, i’m kind of busy.” he glances over at jeongguk who ended up in a conversation with a sales floor person asking about his workout when hoseok approached them. 

“oh!” hoseok coos, “your goth boyfriend is hot. he looks like a devil in that suit.” 

“you don’t know the half of it, hoseok-ah.” yoongi sighs. “speaking of devils, how’s jin treating you?” 

hoseok blushes at that. “he’s actually asked namjoon and i to go on a date after tonight.” 

“oh did he now? both of you?” a look of surprise is painted on yoongi’s face. 

“yeah, i thought he really liked namjoon but i guess i’m factored into that now. he admitted he was attracted to me and wanted to get to know me.” hoseok beams. 

yoongi smiles back, “reminds me of how forward my guy is. speaking of, i gotta make sure he doesn’t challenge anyone to an arm wrestling competition.” 

“of course, don’t let me interrupt, i gotta go find my dates before they circle jerk without me.” 

yoongi tries not to envision it, he wants to bury those thoughts and never dig them up. 

“hey, everything okay?” jeongguk snaps him out of his thoughts. 

“yeah. just hobi being hobi and jin finally getting his shit together.” yoongi turns around, grabbing jeongguk by his jacket. “now where were we?” 

“headed to your office, i believe.” 

yoongi chooses to take jeongguk up, if only to show him his office, nothing more. 

"you have a picture of me on your desk." he picks it up and stares at the frame in awe. "this is like, husband stuff." 

yoongi huffs, "well.." he doesn't know how to answer that. 

"i like the wood finishings on this desk." that earns his boyfriend an eyebrow raise, "i'd like you finishing on this desk better." 

it's so ridiculous that yoongi starts laughing so hard, he has to hold onto his sides. "you-" he falls into jeongguk's side. the fond look on his face is reciprocated when he looks up at his boyfriend. "that was horrible, gguk-ah. for your sake, i'll pretend you never said that." 

jeongguk pouts, "i meant it though." he leans forward, pushing yoongi back against the desk, his arms caging yoongi in. "i want to tear you apart on this desk, to the point that whenever you're in here, all you can think of is me." 

throwing out all of his previous thoughts on why this could be wrong, yoongi pulls jeongguk down toward him and smashes their lips together hungrily. 

his boyfriend bends forward a bit more and he can hear everything behind him being shoved to the floor, then jeongguk's hands are under his thighs and he's being lifted onto his desk. 

the kiss is desperate, messy and everything yoongi loves. their teeth clack together whenever they both get over excited, their tongues battling against each other. yoongi's hands roam jeongguk's back while jeongguk runs his down yoongi's sides. 

"hyung." jeongguk whines. "please." 

yoongi isn't sure what he's asking for but he nods anyway. jeongguk steps back and pulls yoongi to stand only to turn him around and push his upper half down, bending him over. 

"gguk-ah." yoongi groans, he can sense jeongguk's eyes on him while he shimmies his pants down. 

"i'll take care of you, hyung." 

air hits yoongi's ass and he shivers in anticipation for what's about to come then he hears a clatter. he ignores it at first but jeongguk stands abruptly behind him. 

"what was that?" the younger doesn't take his hands off of yoongi's ass, instead he massages it while keeping his eyes on the door. "wonder if someone is listening, maybe watching." jeongguk smacks yoongi's ass when he sees him moving his hips forward for friction at that. "oh, you'd like that, huh? want someone to walk in and see you so desperate to have me in your pretty hole." 

yoongi doesn't get to respond because then he hears. "i don't know where my keys are but it's okay, yoongi keeps his office unlocked all the time, we can go in there." 

jeongguk reacts faster than he does, grabs yoongi by the waist and sits them down on the desk chair that got pushed up against the wall. he scoots it up to the desk and hides their lower halves. 

"are you sure, hyung?" 

"yeah, come on, no one will be in here-" the door opens and reveals the culprits. 

"jin hyung?" yoongi asks, tilting his head in confusion.

jin pushes his two dates back, all three of them red. "uh, yoongi what are you doing up here?" 

"this is my office. i'd ask you the same thing." 

the three make a run for it and yoongi has a feeling his office was about to get tarnished by those three. 

jeongguk laughs into his shoulder, "i can't believe they were coming up here to do exactly what we were doing." 

his head falls back, he giggles with jeongguk. "let's go home and finish what we started, yeah?" 

lips press against his neck, "home sounds good."