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"You are going to be the death of me one day." He mumbled, eyes looking into yours with such deep compassion that no one could ever rally.
"You think so?" You asked, a playful smile on your lips.
"I know so." He replied instantaneously, his eyes...
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You and Yoongi decided to sing Girl's Generation's Gee. The way Yoongi said "Uh huh, listen boy. My first love story." just cracked you up. You could tell Taehyung was a SONE judging how he did each and every move perfectly. As the song ended, Namjoon stuck an ending pose with his hand raised up in the air, knocking a cup of coke over you in the process. The cold beverage stained the side of your hoodie. Your favourite hoodie.
"Namjoon! It was my favourite hoodie!" You yelled at him, ignoring the voice of the machine saying that you got 84 points.
"Sorry?" Namjoon smiled sheepishly.
"I don't even have clothes to change into." You said, looking at the wet patch.
"You can just change into one of ours. You have before." Jin suggested, making the girls raise their eyebrows.
Crap.
"Yeah... I've done that because we're friends and there's nothing wrong with friends wearing each other's clothes, yeah?" You said quickly as the girls nodded slowly. "You guys have fun, I'll come back in a bit." You said and exited the game room. Absentmindedly, you stepped into the first room you saw. Realisation hit you as you looked at the familiar room.
It was Hoseok's.
You didn't notice this the previous time you were in here but, his room was awfully organised. A picture hanging on the wall caught your attention. You went closer and let out a small giggle at how tiny Hoseok was in the picture. He looked like he was around 6 years old in the photo.
You took off your hoodie and placed it on the bathroom's sink before coming back out and opening the closet to find something to wear. Sure enough, his wardrobe was super organised too. The clothes were sorted according to styles and colours and you must admit, you liked his fashion sense. You searched through for a T-shirt when you heard the door open.
You spun around to see Hoseok standing there, as surprised as you. Lucky you, you were wearing a camisole under the hoodie. His eyes slowly returned to their normal size but, there was something different in them.
A spark of hunger.
"Hey. I hope you don't mind if I wear something of yours." You said with a small seductive smile, your coquettish instincts coming into light. He didn't say anything. Instead, he walked up to you with an indecipherable expression on his face. Soon, he had you caged against his open closet. This was a very different side of Hoseok. This wasn't the usual sunshine. This one had a predatory look in his eyes. But, he still was a gentleman. He didn't look anywhere except your face since the moment he entered.
Hoseok leaned a little forward. He was close. So close that you could smell his cologne which just like him, had a vibrant citrus scent. He reached out behind you and took out a dark grey T-shirt which seemed to go well with your light blue jeans. He held it in front of you. You subtly bit your lip as you took it from him and his hand returned to it's position on the closet, next to your head.
