Min Yoongi and Jung Hoseok are typical celebrity couple everyone talks about. A cold CEO and a charming model complete each other perfectly.
Or that what the whole nation thought, including Jimin, until he accidentally meets the couple at Seoul's m...
A way too loud phone ringtone woke Jimin up from his peaceful sleep the next morning. For a moment he forgot where he was and got confused when saw Hoseok's naked upper body tangled in red bed sheets. It took him a minute to remember events of the previous night and he squealed in embarrassment as the memories crashed in his mind one after another.
"Fuuuuck, who the hell is this?" Hoseok groaned also waking up and grabbed the phone from the drawer. "What?... Irene, I can't believe you're calling me at such time!... So what if it's already 10?... I'm free until the evening, leave me.... What? I have to do it today?... Oh nooooo. Please, I'm too lazy for this. Find someone else.... So what if he's my fiance?... Jeez, thanks for additional work.... You don't care about me at all!... I'm not a baby! Bye!"
He angrily threw the phone at the bed with a pout.
"Is everything okay?" Jimin reached for Hoseok's hand and brought it to his lips, gently kissing his knuckles.
"Aw, Minnie did I wake you up?" He rolled to the shorter's side and snuggled closer to him. He engulfed the male in a tight hug and entangled their legs. "Irene just won't let me live! She always finds additional job for me to do. Can you guess what is it this time? She reminded me of Yoongi's birthday this Friday, says I have to start planning it!"
"Why don't you hire professionals for that?" Jimin asked while getting comfortable in the older's embrace. He nuzzled Hoseok's neck letting his hot breath tickle the model's skin.
"Because that's my responsibility." The male huffed. "I'm doing this every year, plan some huge ass exquisite 'party' and invite rich and famous people that don't give fuck about us, just because it should be done this way. It's like a tradition, one of the biggest events in the showbusiness. Many look forward to it."
"It sounds like you aren't enjoying it all."
"I would enjoy it if I didn't have to be surrounded by fake people the whole night. It's absolutely unbearable. One moment they smile at you and wish your boyfriend happy birthday and just a minute later they gossip behind your back. You really can't trust anyone, Jiminie." Hoseok sighed and caressed the younger's bare back. He liked how comfortable they felt snuggled up like this, even though just two weeks earlier they were strangers.
"This sounds terrible. For some reason I always thought that you guys were so happy and friendly with other celebrities. At least it looked like that from the big screen. It's sad how nearly everything is a lie."
"It's rare to find something true in a world full of fake people. But luckily we've found you." Suddenly Jimin's cheeks tinted bright red. He thanked god that Hoseok couldn't see his face. Did the model really think so highly of him? "You're hundred times more real than anyone that will come at Yoongi's birthday this Friday."
"Maybe there is something I can do to help you?" Jimin didn't have any idea what he might do to be useful, but he still decided to suggest help to his lover.
"Hmmm.. Omg, yes! There is a way!" Hoseok exclaimed happily and sat up on the bed cupping Jimin's precious face. "You can... No, you must come at Yoongi's birthday celebration!"
"What? How will this help?" Jimin mumbled still having his cheeks squished by the older's palms.
"You'll keep me company! There will be at least one decent person that I can talk to. That will be awesome. Please, please, please, please, pleeeeeeeeeeease." Hoseok did the cutest aegyo to win Jimin's heart.
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