hold me down

(BTS x TOPPDOGG)

Author hyosang

MINSUGA x KIMHANSOL

hold medown

hyosang

Hot steam hit Hansol's skin as he entered the studio. The whole room was filled with the sound of the air conditioner that seemed to be working too hard to make this square room cooler. Oh my god.. I felt so good when I came in here. He thought and put his bag on the floor.

He looked down at the red watch on his left wrist and moved himself to a large chair, humming a tune.

Came at just the right time. Yoongi must have gone to the bathroom by the time he thought about it, so Hansol sat down on the chair and moved over to the console in front of the computer. But before he could put his face closer to the monitor, a hand quickly pulled the chair he was sitting on back with a tickling sound in his mouth.

“Hey, I'm watching!” Hansol moaned, looking up to see Yoongi, who was looking down at him.

“Quick, get up from my chair.”

Hansol chose to ignore those words. He then reached out his hand to Yoongi's face instead. Even though his condition looked a bit strange, Hansol didn't really care. He just wanted to kiss the other person.

Yoongi laughed and dodged the other person who tried to grab his cheek. “What the hell are you doing?”

"How about a kiss? Bend over a little."

“Then get up from my chair first.”

"No, it's like this. It's cute."

Hansol pouted. Yoongi doesn't really understand but hey. It wasn't often that he could stop the other party and just give in. Moreover, there was no one around. So he reached forward and let his soft hands guide him until their lips touched. The contact was soft and sweet, yet seductive.

Hansol smiled widely. Gently smacked his cheek. Then he got up from his chair as promised. "Did you see that? We're so cute we'll die."

“You're unbelievable.” Yoongi rolled his eyes, but don't think he didn't know that Yoongi liked him and blushed like that.

Yoongi dropped heavily into his chair and grabbed the remaining half of his coffee mug and took a sip. “How was studying?”

Hansol sat down in another chair next to him. Yoongi moved closer and tucked a strand of the other's hair behind his ear. “Long,” he said, watching the other's reaction. Yoongi could only hope that this mischievous creature wouldn't scratch behind his ear. “It's boring,” Hansol added. Use your fingernail to trace the piercing behind the other person's ear. “So, how was the job? Are you hungry?”

His fingertips moved his hair to the spot Yoongi liked. Slender fingers played back and forth on the other's neck.

Yoongi made a shushing sound. But Hansol knew the other person's answer. “I'm not hungry, just tired.”

It's a miracle he hasn't been knocked out yet, Yoongi thought. Seriously, you could say he's resisting his body's shutdown mode.

Hansol looked around. The studio was quiet with a few pieces of plastic left on the table and an empty coffee cup on the other side. Yoongi was like this. He thought Namjoon would be here too, judging by the wrapping paper and coffee cup.

“Ummm, okay,” Hansol said. “I'll be right back.” The little man kissed the other's cheek and turned around before he could even see Yoongi's questioning gaze.

In fact, he hadn't even planned it to be like this. came to eat with the workaholic Yoongi after three and a half hours of morning class, but their schedules didn't match up well so Hansol preferred to spend his free time hanging out with his boyfriend on his days off. Which is the time when we meet each other most often.

It's like something in balance. But he was the first to tip the scales. Both crossing the line and being selfish, but that's because Yoongi is stubborn. I often forget to eat. Plus he didn't get much sleep. At first it didn't separate him from being Yoongi's boyfriend or separate Yoongi from home.

But now he understands.

Yoongi doesn't need care, he's an adult, he can take care of himself. But Hansol still takes care of each other in his own way, such as spending quality time with his girlfriend by forcing Yoongi to eat at the same time.

It cannot be said that Hansol did not favor Yoongi. He just hid it so well.

Hansol returned with two cups of coffee and two packets of tea in his hand. Yoongi was still sitting in the same place. He turned on the full track..all..all layers. Hansol felt that he shouldn't be here, shouldn't listen to this unfinished melody. But he was already here and it continued with the humming of Yoongi's voice in unison.

He quietly walked over and sat on the small sofa next to the wall. Trying not to make any noise until the track ended, even though there were no lyrics, Hansol smiled. When the other person turned his chair towards him, he didn't even think that Yoongi would ask his opinion.

“I want to get opinions from beginners,” was what the other party said. Yoongi waved his hand slightly. Even though Hansol had listened to the sound of this track many times throughout the month, he had never listened to it together... like this. He didn't think he could express his opinion on the matter very well, unlike Namjoon or Hyosanghyung.

“That's great,” the little man replied as he thought. He got up and draped his arm over the back of Yoongi's chair, putting his arm on the other's shoulder which was great. This perfect hip-hop track has Hansol able to come up with the dance moves for it. So he replied, “I want to dance to this song.”

“That's why I made the song so you can dance to my song.”

Hansol smiled, “Is that so?” From this angle, he saw Yoongi smile at the corners of his mouth, but he looked tired. Hansol turns Yoongi's chair around to face him, the soft light shining on him but that's enough. Enough to see the outline of the other person's face, the jaw line, and the tired but still beautiful eyes, Hansol thought that he was extremely lucky.

He sat astride Yoongi's lap. Pressing a lingering kiss to the other's lips, he felt a hand slip under the fabric and an arm wrap around his waist. You could tell he didn't want to leave. He could spend his whole life here. in Yoongi's touch and satisfied with it

“Honestly, I'm not an expert but I like it. It's really cool and feels like you.”

This answer must have pleased Yoongi quite a bit because he kissed the other person again. The hot tongue being thrust into Hansol's mouth was so enticing. It's too tempting to bear, and it's also heated to a level that causes the glass to fog up. But Hansol was hungry and Yoongi seemed to be running out of energy, so he pulled away. But it wasn't like he wasn't teasing the other by rubbing his hips causing Yoongi to grab his wrist and pull him back quickly.

“Come back here.”

He wanted to do as the other party ordered. But I can't.

Hansol pulled Yoongi out of his seat and kissed him so sweetly that a feeling of excitement rushed through his entire body. He used this moment to lead the other to the sofa and break the kiss. “Eat with me first. Did I buy it so badly that it would go to waste? Let's come eat.”

Yoongi didn't seem too willing to sit down. From the way he sat and pretended to look at what was in his bag, Hansol seemed to have the upper hand.

“I might have a reward for you. If you come sit here and eat with me.” The little man said with sparkling eyes and picked up a cup and chopsticks and handed them to Yoongi, who looked at him for a moment before taking it politely.

Hansol's mouth curled into a smile. “Alright then, this is you.”

Fin.