So, I thought of uploading daily until the main part of this story come.🤧🤧 So enjoy~Hoseok's pov
I am looking at all the clothes, which I have decorated on my whole bed, like they are on some display.
It's already been one hour, since I am trying to decide what to wear. I have to give my best in this very first meet. Because I am not going to meet with some small teenage modelling directors, it's one of the Korea's biggest modelling company, with Korea's no. 1 model Kim taehyung. And right now, my anxiety is on peak.
I grabbed my phone and put it on a video call.
"Hellooooooo kookie please help meeeeee." I whined and he chuckled at me. I looked at the screen and the word which came out of my mouth was-
"Wow." I said.
"What wow?" He said from the other side.
"How the hell you are looking this handsome in early morning!!!??" I asked at which he just let out a chuckle.
"Because I was born handsome darling" he said and I rolled my eyes.
But not gonna lie, he is looking handsome as hell!!(Forgive your authornim for this low quality edit😂😂)
"Uh. Btw kookie. HELP ME TO DECIDE WHAT TO WEAR I M CONFUSED AS HELL AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH"
I screamed on phone and he sighed at my behavior.
"Seokie. Wear whatever you want. You look good in everything." He said.
"I know but today is different!! Now help me!!!!" I said and turned the camera towards my bed.
"Wear those ones" he said and I looked at them.
"Okie!! Now I am going to change so bye bye." As soon as I said, I disconnected the call and threw my phone on bed.
"Hmm. Kookie's choice is not that bad thou" I said while looking at myself in the mirror.
(Hoseok's look)
"Oh shoot!! Kookie is here!!" I said when I heard his voice from downstairs. I immediately grabbed my bag with some of my documents in it and rushed outside of the room.
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Stalker (A vhope fanfic)
Fanfic"WHO ARE YOU!!! STOP HIDING NOW!! WHY YOU ARE DOING THIS TO ME??!!" shouted hoseok in frustration and anger. "Lower your voice darling~. or the consequences will not be good" said the voice, from the other side of the phone. A 17 year old boy, Jung...