~Dance with me in the moonlight~ || Jung Hoseok [Mafia ff]

Chapter sixteen

Ria

"Wow." My surprise shows. "There are so many people."

Haidi chuckles beside me. "I told you your man was big."

"Well, I'm aware of that." I blurb without thinking and blink. Shit. I turn to her and I find her smirking. "No! What I meant- That-"

"Is everything alright?" Hoseok walks behind me, startling me. "I'm sorry, baby. I didn't mean to scare you." I'm instantly pink. He leans forward, placing the back of his hand on my cheek. "Are you okay? You look hot."

Haidi breaks into laughers and holds her stomach. "Oh God, you wouldn't have matched the moment any better than that." I narrow my eyes. This little shit.

Hoseok blinks. "What am I missing here?"

"Nothing, honey." I rest my hands on his chest and he holds them softly. "I just think Haidi needs a man. Her mind seems to be too chaotic."

Now it's Hoseok's turn to smirk. "Oh I think this problem has been solved already. As for her mind, I poor her for her choice." What? I whip my head up to face him. He smiles. "You have been missing a lot, my love."

Before I can say anything, Haidi clears her throat. "I'm gonna give you some privacy."

"Yeah, we appreciate that." Hoseok turns his full attention to me. "Oh and, in case you are interested, there is something to help you in room B5."

I catch her with my eyes as she jerks and her face turns pink. Then she is gone, and my eyes find Hoseok. "What's in room B5?"

"Yoongi."

"What?" My disbelief in plaint view.

"I don't know, babe. I really don't know what's going on between them. It's just that they have been seeing each other every single day for the past month. And after last week," He wince, the pain still fresh. "Something swifted between them." I sigh. He kisses my hands. "Let them do what they believe is right."

"Fine."

"That reminds me. What were you talking about?"

"Oh, we were discussing how big you are."

He chokes in his saliva. "What?"

I giggle. "Look at you. So embarrassed."

He is dumbfounded, but recovers quickly. "Careful, honey..." He warns, voice low and deep. "I'm a starved man, you know." He leans to my ear. "One month, Ria. One month." Every word seems to hurt him physically. "That's a cruel thing to do to me." He bites me. "Not cool."

I gasp. "Hoseok..."

I feel him smirk. "Yes?"

"The concert..."

"We have time." He caress my waist.

"Five minutes." A voice from the end of the hall yells.

Hoseok's head drop and he swears. "And I was doing so well. I didn't kill anyone since I woke."

"Hoseok!" I slap him playfully.