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his baby pt.3: Hoseok🖤

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This is part 3 to "His Baby". Same warnings as before...I decided to cut the last bit of this extended oneshot into two parts. Semi-long chapter.

Before we begin I just want y'all to know - YES hoseok sells drugs in this.
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riyahsaeiyah > I hope you enjoy pt.3 🖤

Another night had gone by and still, you chose to spend your time with Hoseok rather than going back home.

It's not like your parents were worried or anything. They knew that Hoseok would keep you safe and besides, it was the summertime. You didn't have school to look forward to so all of the extra responsibility was out of the window.

However, you did make sure to call them atleast once a day.

Currently, it was going on 3 in the evening. It was rather hot outside so you chose to stay cooped up in the room with Hoseok, the air on blast as you both watched tv.

He sat between your legs like the big baby he was, leaning so that his head rested on your shoulder. Your fingers play in his hair while he rubbed at your thighs, focusing on the tv.

At times like this, you had to remind yourself that you and Hoseok were not in a relationship. The way you were always under each other though made it seem like this is exactly what it was - but it wasn't.

The way he rubbed your thighs and kissed you as if you really did belong to him often made you question what Hoseok thought this was. It seemed like you were the only one being naive or ignorant about the entire thing. Although you knew in your heart exactly what you wanted, you were too shy to speak up about anything.

You hummed to yourself as you played around in his black locks, using the scrunchies on your wrist to put his hair into pretend pigtails.

"You should dye your hair." You suddenly say, causing Hoseok to slightly bend his head to look up at you.

"Mhmm, what color?" He asked you. You think about it for a second. Honestly, hoseok would look good with any color hair. He was fine as hell the man could probably pull off anything.

"You should do red or something." You say to which he rolled his eyes, looking back at the tv.

"Hell no." He said. You couldn't help but giggle at the harshness of his words. Although he had cursed you knew he was smirking. You felt as he laid a slap down on your thigh, massaging over the spot afterwards.

"Give me another color and I might consider dying it for you." You purse your lips.

"Don't do it for me. Do it for you. I know you tired of seeing this boring ass black hair everyday too." You mumble. Hoseok chuckled breathlessly.

"Language. And if I were tired of seeing it then I would've dyed my shit a long time ago." He said.

You didn't respond after that, going back to silently playing in his hair. Right now he wanted to act opposed to getting red but you knew he would soon change his mind. Anything you wanted from Hoseok, he made it happen for you. Even if it was something as silly as changing his hair color. It was like he would die if you weren't satisfied.