Body Lines (JHS 18+)

Flexibility

You wake up suddenly, jerking awake. You were having some sort of a bad dream but instantly forgot it the moment your eyes shot open. Hoseok was already awake, sitting up against the pillows, looking at his phone. 

He looked over at you once he felt you jerk awake. "You okay?" He asks and you nod. "I think I was having a bad dream..." you say, and he smiles sweetly, placing a gentle kiss on the top of your head. "I'm sorry sweetheart, want to tell me about it?" You shrugged. "I would but I forgot it instantly."

"Let's go take a shower and I'll have some breakfast delivered here for us." You smile and jump up out of bed, stretching. "I need to do my morning yoga first though." Hobi grins and gets up with you. "Okay! I'll join you, lead the poses!"

You show him your daily yoga routine, Hobi follows along effortlessly. He's super flexible. Something about a man being flexible is sexy, you weren't sure why you felt that way. You went through all the poses, during the 'Cobra' pose you were facing each other. You leaned a little closer and kissed him, he giggled. 

You loved how easily the two of you got along. It seemed natural. You both were so incredibly similar. Things you talked about just flowed, there was hardly ever a moment of silence. You would always laugh together, always being silly and making jokes.

"Okay, last one is the 'Plow.'" You lay on your back, pulling up your legs, curving your body so your legs are above your face, making your butt sticking straight up in the air. Hobi just watched you, saying he couldn't do that one. 

"You should do that pose next time we're in bed," You barely, just barely hear Hobi say. He said it so quietly, it was almost inaudible. "What?" You asked him loudly, hoping he would repeat it again. "I said, I can't do that pose, it looks hard."

You fall over and laugh. You stand up and go right up to him, looking in his eyes suspiciously. "I don't think that's what you first said." He straightened up his posture and looked bewildered, acting like you were accusing him falsely. 

"Wha? I didn't say anything else!" He was objecting. You laughed, bending over holding your stomach. You were laughing so hard you weren't making a sound. He was swearing up and down that he didn't say anything else. He was too shy to repeat it. And that was adorable.

"Sure, suuure." You say sarcastically to him, squinting your eyes. He laughs nervously, avoiding your gaze. You grab some fresh clothes and head to the bathroom. J-Hope follows you close behind, you turn around at the frame of the door leading to the bathroom. You place a hand on his chest, pushing him backwards. "Nope, you lied to me, you can't join me." He scoffed, acting again like he was innocent. "I didn't lie!?" You giggle, winking at him and shutting the door in his face. Hobi hears the door lock and goes to sit on the bed, pouting.

Once you're done showering, you get dressed, apply some make up and brush through your wet hair. You hear a soft knock on the door, you unlock it and open it to see Hobi pouting. "Can I shower now?" You step aside to let him in. 

"I suppose," you say and go to blow dry your hair. Hobi wraps his arms around your waist and back hugs you. You point the blow dryer into his face, and he gives you an annoyed look in the mirror. "Only bad boys lie." You say smirking, looking right at him through the mirror.

"So, you heard me?" J-Hope asks quietly, and you nod. "Ahh..." He adds softly. He moves your long hair away from your neck and kisses along it softly. You watch him in the mirror, placing your hand on the back of his head. "What do you think then?" He whispers and you giggle, biting down on your bottom lip. "Maybe. If you're good." You say, trying to make your voice sound seductive.

You finish blow drying your hair and leave the bathroom so Hobi can shower. You sit on the bed and play on your phone while you wait for him to come back out. 

"Good morning, or whatever time it is there." You text to your mom and Ashley.

Hoseok walks out of the bathroom, flopping his wet hair around. He sits down beside you and pulls out his phone. "Okay, now breakfast." He taps around on a few restaurants before settling on one he likes. He texts something to someone and sends it off. You couldn't read anything on his phone, it was all written in hangul and you didn't understand any of it.

"I'm going to start learning Korean. I gotta make sure you don't have any other girlfriends." You tease him, nudging him with your elbow. He looked at you suddenly, hurt by your words it seemed. "I would never do that to you." You laugh sweetly. "I know baby." You kiss his cheek. "You're too sweet to do that."

"I picked out some different varieties of breakfast foods for you to try. I hope you'll like some of them." Hobi explains, putting his phone away. You hug him around the waist and rest your head on his shoulder. "I'm sure I will sunshine."

"Can you tell me where I can go shopping? What places speak English?" Hobi laughs at your helplessness. He thinks about it for a second and mentions a few places you could go. "I want to buy some Korean fashion, especially for the dance scenes tomorrow." Hobi nods. "Okay, go to this mall and you should be fine." He points to an address on his phone.

Soon there's a knock on the hotel door and you get up to answer it, but J-Hope stops you. "Allow me." He walks over to the door and answers it. A deep voice speaks in Korean and Hobi answers the same. He is handed a few bags and he shut the door and returns holding up bags of food. "Hungry?"

You both pull out endless boxes of delicious smelling food. You try a little bit of everything, Hobi feeding you things as he eats it as well. You weren't a picky eater, you always liked trying something new. Although Korean food is mostly spicy, you liked just about everything you tried.