"Oh my fu— What are you doing?" he says in a strangled voice.
His thought are cut by the older man's voice. "It's fine Yoongi-ssi, I have underwear on. You can look."
Seokjin shows the small lake behind him. "This! Do you think I'd be crazy enough to pass on an opportunity like this? Free pool, Yoongi-ssi!"
"Yeah, it's cute right?" Seokjin chuckles again. "It's okay if you don't like it, tell me and I'll stop call—"
"No," Yoongi cuts him. "N-no, call me whatever you want, it's fine."
For a moment, Seokjin doesn't say anything and they're just looking at each other.
Yoongi rolls his eyes lightly at the joke. "I don't plan on catching a cold, no..."
Seokjin sighs deeply. "Live a little, Yoongi-ssi!"
Seokjin's jump takes Yoongi by surprise and the latter shrieks when drops of water hit his face.
"Oh, oh come on!!" he shouts defeated as he realizes a good part of his clothes got wet in the process.
But he waits, and waits, and soon he starts to wonder if the figure under the water is moving.
"Seokjin?" he says, his angry expression falling.
He waits a bit more but Seokjin is still not moving.
"Fuck," he murmurs, coming closer to the edge. He kneels close to the water and leans a bit forward, extending his arm.
Yoongi shrieks. Again. He crashes face first into the lake.
Seokjin's head comes up to the surface until his mouth is out of the water, his bangs stick to his forehead over his eyebrows and almost covering his eyes.
The brunette opens his mouth, starting an apology, but he doesn't have the time to say anything more than "I'm sorry I shouldn't ha—" before Yoongi jumps at +
They're both underwater, drying to fake-drown the other like little kids, and Yoongi is losing.
But no matter who wins, they both come up to the surface for air, catching it in fits of laughter, splashing water around.
Yoongi looks at him, eyebrows raised. "What?"
The older smiles and adds "You look cold. Take my shirt for tonight."
"Oh right, thank you."
"We should make the tent before it's dark." Seokjin says, and so Yoongi agrees and helps him.
Yoongi chuckles, sitting beside him. "You're that bad at it?"
Yoongi nods. "Is your job hard on you?"
"Is he an ass?"
Seokjin smiles, "You could say that I guess. But I think he just doesn't want to be there."
Seokjin drops his head "I'm not sure he has much of choice..."
Yoongi doesn't know what to say, he's not sure he has anything to say, nor if he should.
"Except getting abandoned at a gas station in the middle of nowhere by my friend you mean?"
"Not much really, I have a few jobs here and there..."
Seokjin rolls his eyes. "Not that, like, what do you like to do when you don't /have/ to do anything? Don't answer sleep."
"No but really."
"I like music. I produce some stuff here and there, but it's not like I have much time to make anything worth sending to agencies or anything. I give some demos to my friend Jungkook, though."
"Oh, er, I don't know, I..."
Seeing Yoongi hesitate, Seokjin shakes his head. "No it's okay, I don't want to push you. I understand, music's kinda personal, right?"
They talk more, and a bit more again, and they actually talk until Seokjin falls asleep listening to Yoongi talk about that time he was in a ramen restaurant and he got kicked out because he slurped too loud.
"Good morning sleepy head," says a voice.
"Mornin' hyung," he mumbles back.
Seokjin gets closer but stops, looking at the younger man with a rather fond look.
"What?" Yoongi rasps out, raising an eyebrow.
While talking, he raises a hand and comes to ruffle Yoongi's hair. The latter feels his cheeks get hot again and he catches Seokjin's wrist, trying to stop him from ruining his hair even more than it is because of dye.
It's stupid and it's totally inappropriate but Yoongi suddenly really wants to kiss him. Like, really. So much that he actually does kiss Seokjin. On the lips. With his lips.
"Fuck, I'm," he says stepping back, his face growing redder, "I'm sorry I shouldn't have done th—"
Turns out Seokjin too really wanted to kiss Yoongi, seeing how fervent the kiss quickly turns. Soon they're out of breath, and Yoongi feels his legs start shaking.
"That was, um," Yoongi starts.
"The best kiss of your life?"
Yoongi chuckles and hits his shoulder playfully. "Unexpected is what I meant!"
"Where do feet kiss?"
"Under the mistletoe!"
Like perfect /idiots/, Yoongi and Seokjin spent almost an hour giving each other little kisses, talking and teasing and laughing, and realized rather late that they had to go.
And now they could see the stage where students were getting their diploma. Yoongi would never hear the end of it if he missed Jungkook's turn.
Until he saw Jimin waving from afar, telling him to come quick. Because now he could see Jungkook, ready to step on the stage.
Jimin looked at Seokjin and at their joined hands with a raised eyebrow. "Who's the supermodel?" He asked, whispering, seating down.
"Well I met him at the gaz station where—"
"JEON JUNGKOOK!" the mc called, and Yoongi's attention snapped to his friend stepping up the stairs.
As soon as he could, Jungkook walked off the stage and ran towards his friends.
"I'm so glad you both came!!" he said cheerily, adding "Even if you're late." in a whisper (shh you're not alone).
Yoongi's mouth was gaping. "You guys... know each other?" he asked, incredulous.
Jungkook turned to him with big eyes, and laughed. "He's my cousin! I could ask you the same!"
Seokjin smiled at him and completed: "Boyfriend, i'm his boyfriend."
Jungkook's jaw drops. "Wait WHAT? Since when??"
The 'what' was said in sync by Jungkook, Jimin and Taehyung. Hoseok and Namjoon too look surprised.
Yoongi chuckle. "Since today, and i'm sorry Hoseok but you literally abandoned me on the side of the road." All eyes are round as coins. "Actually, thank you for that, I wouldn't have found him there if you hadn't."
Yoongi chuckles and kisses him.