Hoseok

The dancer had caught himself in small conversation with one of his classmates that he would consider an aquaintance outside of the dance room. The topic of the said conversation was the "tattooed, white-haired boy." This aquaintance of Hoseok's asked him if he knew such a person, because he had seen them walking on campus before, but never seen them in classes. So, of course, Hoseok spoke up, explaining that, "he's my boyfriend, a tattoo artist that likes to bleach his hair, he was visiting me." As soon as the other student heard, he nodded in understandment.

"Ah, okay- that makes sense. You said he was a tattoo artist?"

The curiosity was present in the classmate as he leaned forward slightly toward Hoseok, who was nodding in a confident manner.

"Yup-"

"Well you should ask him if he knows Jeon Jungkook, he's an awesome tattoo artist. He's done some of my tattoos, so we became friends after a little while. I can give you his number to give to your boyfriend. Maybe it could help him get known."

Hoseok watched the friendly student quickly scribble a ten digit number down before holding it out to him. 

"Uh- thanks, a lot, I appreciate it, and I'm sure Yoongi would."

 "It's no problem, see ya tomorrow."

"See ya-" 

The two walked outside of the dance studio, parting ways to go back to their dorms. Hoseok already had his phone out dialing Yoongi's number with a small grin plastered across his face.

"Hey babe-"

The simple nickname caused a slight blush to flush the younger's cheeks. 

"Hey, I have some good news for you."

"Hmm, okay- tell me-"

"Well I have this phone number of some tattoo artist my friend from dance class wanted me to give you."

The phone call had a remote silence on Yoongi's line.

"...okay, do you know who it is?"

"He said the dude's name is Jeon Jungkook."

"Really? That guy is like, famous for being a tattoo artist. How did your friend know him?"

Hoseok stopped in his steps to recall the conversation he had earlier.

"He just told me they were friends and the guy did some of his tattoos."

"Hm, okay- well can you meet me at work? I don't get out till ten and it's...seven thirty-two."

"Yeah, I'm on my way. I'll see you in like fifteen minutes."

"Alright, love you-"

"Love you too."

The phone call fell dead after Hoseok said the last words. He still felt his heart racing from the simple sentence the couple exchanged. 

A quick walk into town, down a few blocks, and Hoseok found himself in the shop that he had familiarized himself with over the past few weeks. It was Jin that he encountered at the front desk, the other two must've been busy at the moment, Hoseok thought.

"Hello, how can I hel- oh, hi Hoseok!"

The tall blonde seemed excited the moment he realized his friend's boyfriend was there.

"Hi Jin, is Yoongi around? He told me to come here."

The latter nodded before motioning for Hoseok to follow him to the back of the shop. They passed the "employees only" sign, that Hoseok had remembered, to see Yoongi sitting up on a table, scrolling through his phone. 

"Yoongs, the plain coffee boyf is here."

Jin's voice caught both boys off guard. Hoseok was caught in confusion trying to decode the language just spoken. The older glanced up from his phone to see his bewildered lover as he hopped off the table and strided towards him. 

"Hey, plain coffee, do you have the number?"

Hoseok felt his cheeks flush at a nickname he found to be odd yet fitting. 

"Frick yea-"

"You're the best- let's go make a phone call."

---

yes i officially mentioned all of bangtan now bc i thought it was necessary 

is it bad it took me like till chapter twelve to realize jungkook wasn't  in it 

but you know what hes here now and thats all that matters and things are gonna get good so be ready my dudes