His, Always | J.hs (BOOK 2)

Ch. 2

3RD PERSON

Surprisingly, Trinity was still up despite it going on damn near 11 at night.

That wasn't very smart on her part since she had to wake up at 5:30 in the morning to get ready for school, but she still needed to fix up her hair anyways so atleast she had reasons to be up.

Hoseok still wasn't home but she expected for him to be there soon.

Currently, she stood in the mirror of the bathroom connected to their room as she fixed her burgundy hair. She was ready for a new color, a new change. She just didn't know what to do yet...

"I'll never snitch on you daddy!" She yelled to nobody in particular, singing along to Young Miami's voice that played rather loudly from her phone.

Trinity missed a beat as she concentrated on her hair. Unknown to her, there was a special someone standing in the door of the bathroom watching her in pure amusement.

"I'll hold a brick for you - what the hell?!" Trinity yelled, almost breaking her neck as she almost fell backing away from the mirror. "You really need to stop wearing all that black. You scared me." Trinity mumbled, her heart beating fast as she turned down the music.

"I'm sorry, baby." Hoseok apologized, walking further in. "It's fine." Trinity mumbled, trying to not pay much attention to him as she went back to her hair.

He was close up on her and she was still kind of annoyed from earlier. She could still smell his cologne and that hint of smoke he always seemed to carry back home after being out.

He towered over her form as he stood behind her. "Do you need something?" Trinity asked as nicely as possible.

"I need you to look at me, if it's not a problem." Hoseok chuckled.

Trinity sighed and looked up at him through the mirror. "Hoseok I don't - oh..." she stopped talking once she noticed what was in his hand.

"Hoseok-"

"I feel like an asshole for how I handled that situation earlier. You right. I don't spend as much time with you as I would like to because of my stupid ass work but I swear baby, I'll try to make as much time for you as I can. I'm not pushing you aside but it's still business to handle." He explained.

"These are for you." He mumbled, reaching her the large bouquet of flowers. Trinity's heart softened.

A romantic gangster was what he was at this point. Trinity found it humorous but adorable at the same time.

"They're gorgeous. Thank you, hobi." She said gratefully, admiring the bouquet before looking up into his eyes.

They were filled with darkness and tiredness. She knew he was trying. Trinity realized she was possibly the wrong one in this situation.

She was pushing too much on him. She knew he had his own business to handle. All of the sudden she felt wrong for wanting attention from her man.

"Look, hoseok" she sighed, sitting her comb on the counter. "I'm not upset with you. I was just saying that it would be nice if we went back to spending more time together. I don't want to get in the way of your money but at the same time I don't want us to drift apart." She said honestly.