(Yoongi bottom):

My Druggy: •The last thing you should do is get attached to your drug dealer, but when has Jung Hoseok ever done what he was supposed to do?

http://archiveofourown.org/works/5376020/chapters/12416540

I Put A Spell On You: •Yoongi had his order, needed it to survive and to be able to live. Love, relationship and the like were not part of this routine and he didn't feel the need to change anything. Nothing could come between him and the security of his order, he'd rather die than let anyone or anything ruin his carefully crafted plan. That is until a stranger in a black suit froces his way into his life, desperately wanting to break his routine and showing Yoongi another side of life and of himself.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/7628932?view_adult=true&view_full_work=true

placeholder come take get mine: • you, moon, ask the world for its hand, but you court the sun under the shade of the night sky. the closer you get, the brighter you beam. showing, knowing. you foolish child.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/2109315

Falling Apart Together

•Part 1: yoongi will knock on the door of hoseok's shitty studio apartment at 1am with two thirds of a bottle of jack and half a pack of cigarettes, because hoseok is never asleep and yoongi doesn't like being alone.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/2742272

•Part 2: Slow Motion (See me let go) •Yoongi is content to drink, smoke and fuck his life away with Hoseok until Hoseok tells him that he has a girlfriend now and doesn't want to see him any more, leaving Yoongi floating like a ghost from bed to bed trying to find someone to hold onto. Because the thing about Hoseok is that even though Yoongi knew he was destroying him; even though he knew they could never be anything more to each other than a warm body, he never really wanted to let go.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/4811999

marry go round •Basically the first date of Yoongi and Hoseok, ending up at a carussel, having a poor , little Yoongi and after eating ice cream.

http://shoulderhyung.livejournal.com/1808.html

Neck Deep •Yoongi just couldn't live his life as an idol in peace. Hoseok had to barge in, sunshine radiating from his smile and fingers warm and touching places. Yoongi hated change, but this one (he hated to admit it) was a good one.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/6596257#main

Min is Hoseoks favorite •// Yoongi and Hoseok are trainees. Yoongi is a camboy and Hoseok enjoys watching him. //

Hoseok sits in the bedroom of his shared dorm alone. The other trainees went out for some leisure time and Hoseok decided to stay in and enjoy his time off in his own special way. He’s on his bed, leaning up against the wall with his laptop on top of his crossed legs. He glances at the time on the bottom of his screen and instantly feels a surge of heat rush through his body.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/4193757?view_adult=true&view_full_work=true#main

Blanket stains •It’s on the trip back from Busan when it happens, Hoseok’s hand burning hot through the material of Yoongi’s jeans, his lips pressing against the auburn haired idol’s neck. But they have to be quiet, because the other members were only a few mere meters away.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/3262355#main

Thetime when Yoongi just had a really bad day

•Yoongi had been feeling down all day. Everything was too much and not enough all at once. Hoseok found him and stayed to comfort him even after he felt better.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/11882832

I'm not your anti baby Three months. 92 days.2208 hours.132,480 minutes.7,948,800 seconds.

Thats a long time to go without light. Without hope. Without joy.

Without him.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/11781603/chapters/26565903

lilac love •“Then, just this: “I’ll be here when you wake up, you bastard.” / a Yoongi without anxiety, deep in the throes of a giggling fit, blurred by smoke and soju, eyes blinking sleepily - that’s a complicated thing, you see.”

http://archiveofourown.org/works/7853059

Hongdae •“I might as well let you know now that I’m one of the shortlisted people for a seven-people band. They want me to rap.” He darts his eyes at Hoseok, confusion bubbling over. “Rap? But, I thought you said you’d be singing.” Hoseok shrugs, looking genuinely exhausted. “My voice isn’t good or distinctive enough to be a singer. They want me for my dance abilities but they can’t justify keeping me for my singing. Plus, the other singers in the band are phenomenal. There are two other rappers in the group who are helping me with rapping, but I couldn’t help but think of you, hyung. There’s no better rapper that I can think of to help me improve.” He is struck cold by what Hoseok seems to be asking of him, and doesn’t know how to respond beyond staring blankly at Hoseok’s nervousness. “Hyung, you’re scaring me. Say something, please. You don’t have to help but—” He finds himself nodding, a sigh building in his chest. He’ll hate himself later, but this goes above and beyond what he believes in; this is about Hoseok, and this is for Hoseok. “Okay. I’ll help you.”

http://archiveofourown.org/works/9125272

Sope (Hoseok bottom)

Down for your Rythm •It's the accent that caught Yoongi's attention, that rough Gwangju sound that raises goosebumps on his arms. It's funny though, he thinks, that with such an intense sound, the words the rapper is spitting are vaguely... hopeful. All about the music and hip hop and life, nothing negative, no sign of the jadedness that so often captures the minds of underground rappers and consumes them. He doesn't just move across the stage, he glides, dancing, actually dancing, as he finishes up the rhyme. It's definitely not the type of thing Yoongi sees in this place very often- someone who hasn't been crushed under the weight of the struggle to just get noticed.

He isn't sure if he's jealous or just hates the kid.

http://archiveofourown.org/works/2822513?view_adult=true

Poison •“I don’t mind that my roommate’s boyfriend stays over constantly; I mind that he walks around our apartment basically naked as if he owns the place.” AU

http://archiveofourown.org/works/6896155#main

The Two Billion Songs on Love •"I've had an epiphany." "And that is?" "I'm in love with Jung Hoseok." "That's your epiphany? I could've told you that."

http://archiveofourown.org/works/5454203

The sweetest devotion (Hit Me Like An Explosion) •Yoongi supposes that throwing up on someone isn't a very attractive way of making a first impression. (Or: Yoongi is an uninspired producer and Hoseok, well, Hoseok is something between a dream and a miracle.)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/5598919#main

Medicated •As they were not allowed to have their mobile phones with them while attending a music show, they were only aware of the stream of ridiculous tweets Yoongi had posted only after the show ended, which led him to frantically worry that Yoongi had gotten himself drunk from their stash of alcohol in the house. Yoongi had not only taken photos of their televised performance and posted them with random captions, he’d also insisted that he loved them all twice, but the icing of the cake was his tweet that he was washing cherry tomatoes, ending it with his iconic Cypher part 3 closing line, “chop chop chop”. The others had simultaneously groaned and cackled upon reading Yoongi’s tweet-vomit, but Hoseok was out of his mind worried that the stubborn little fool had gotten sick from alcohol poisoning and that he’d find Yoongi lying in a pool of sick once they entered their house. He didn’t find Yoongi surrounded by his vomit on his bed. In fact, he didn’t find Yoongi on his bed at all.

https://archiveofourown.org/collections/MyfaveYoonseokfics/works/9459239#main

Take my hand (we’re off to never-land) •Prompt Number: 6 Pairing: Yoonseok Prompt: Yoongi and Hoseok keep taking naps together. It starts out by accident, at first; they just happen to fall asleep in the same place at the same time (backstage at music shows and/or concerts, on the couch at the dorms, in the backseat of the van). As the weeks pass, however, they begin to seek each other out more and more often. Naps just aren't as satisfying without a warm, nice-smelling someone to snuggle up with, that's all. (that's what they keep telling themselves, anyway.)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/9689003#main

Pieces A boy whose smile was brighter than the sun, dead cats, headaches, articles, songs, letters written by French poets, impossible words that refer to stares, pills, shared sandwiches, and the horror of falling in love.

But Min Yoongi swears all he wanted was to lose his virginity and stop hurting people. •https://archiveofourown.org/works/10447863?view_full_work=true

There rust and let me die Yoongi: you know, watching gay porn isn't the best way to find out if you're gay or not. Hoseok: who said I was- Yoongi: your earphones are unplugged. Hoseok: ... Hoseok: fuCK https://archiveofourown.org/works/11044449

Finding Mickey In which Hoseok lost Mickey in a dog park, but finds Holly instead. When he picks her up to bring her back, Yoongi catches them and accuses him of stealing Holly. Homosexual cuteness ensues. https://archiveofourown.org/works/13161843

• Drink the last of the sweet tea
• Forget to call Jimin
• Buy a hammock for their fifth story apartment
• Leave his laundry in the dryer
• Put that laundry in the dryer three days ago
• Min Yoongi

https://archiveofourown.org/works/12052710?view_full_work=true