Yoongi walked into his room, shut the door, and flopped onto his bed. Sometimes he just felt really lazy. A ding sound from his phone made him sit up and check his notifications.
"@minhottie you look nice today, i wish i knew who you were ;)"
Yoongi felt a warm blush spread over his cheeks, the only boy he actually wanted to notice him just commented on his picture...
he clutched his phone to his chest and dreamed of Hoseok's sweet smile and sometimes sadistic attitude. A knock on the door wrestled him from his daydreaming, and he looked towards the entrance.
"Come in," he said. The door opened and the living sun walked in. "hey Yoongs," Hobi greeted, walking over. "H-hobi. why are you here?"
"uh... this is my room, too, remember? we share...?" he said, his face saying 'obvi, idiot.'
The two boys sat on the bed together and talked.