Chapter 16 / Hobi hyung

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His lips were soft against mine, the kiss tasted addictivily sweet.

The hand under my chin moved my head so he could have the ankle he needed.

This kiss was not lustful or forced or anything. It was a lovengly kiss, and I gave myself to him, melting against his lips.

Except, he missed an embarrassing detail.

I've never been kissed.

Ehehe, stupid.

I had no idea what I was doing. I tried to move my lips to match his, but at some point I felt nothing but dumb and pulled away, earning a confused yet scared gaze from him.

"I- uh- I'm sorry! I didn't- I-"

"No, it's ok."

I caressed the corner of his lips with my thumb, causing a cute shade of pink to flush over his slightly rounded cheeks.

"I just- wasn't ready, y'know?"

He looked down. "I'm sorry if this was too soon. I didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable."

I chuckled in response. "Don't be. I've just never been kissed. I know, it's kinda dumb."

His beautiful eyes widened. "Really?" I nodded, kind of embarrassed about that thought since I was already in my mid - twenties.

"Well I-"

He couldn't finish his sentence when bright lights flooded the room. Startled I turned to the light switch to find a shocked Hoseok standing there, his mouth open and his eyebrows faltered.

I instantly jumped up from Tae's bed, not wanting Hobi to think wrong stuff.

"WHAT THE F-"

But before he could finish his cuss Taehyung had jumped up and covered his mouth since Hobi was yelling so freaking loud, it might would have woken up the whole house.

"Shhh! Shut up hyung!" he hissed at the older guy. I shrieked together. I've never seen him that angry before. I always either got a happy and sweet Tae or a whiny, annoyed Tae, but never an angry Tae.

I guess angry Taehyung was a scary Taehyung.

Hoseok must have noticed that too since his already round eyes somehow got even more circular if that was even possible. He relaxed under Taehyungs firm grip and just looked at him in fear, afraid he would yell at him again.

I stood frozen on the ground as I watched the scene. My feet were like glued to the carpet.

Taehyung finally removed his hand from Hoseok's mouth and let him go. Hoseok instantly took a step back, still eyeing Tae with his round eyes.

"Hyung listen" Tae started in a quite cold and raspy tone. "You cannot tell the others about what you just saw. If you do, I'll personally will break your legs and take away your bucket hats."

Hoseok went very silent, staring at the younger man. "No you would not!"

"Oh heck I would!"

Hoseok sighed. "Taehyung, I am not Jin hyung. I wouldn't spill your little secret. Also why would I? You guys are so cute together!"

Eh, what?

I blushed at that statement. What was up with him anyways? My thoughts were cut when Tae raised his voice.

"Aish Hobi shut up! Now get out and go to sleep!" He shoved the other guy out of the room, now Hoseok was smiling like crazy.

"Alright alright I get it. Go back to your little kissy kissy I won't bother you. Just don't be too loud!" He winked before he closed the door behind him. Confused yet extremely flustered Taehyung turned back towards me, his cheeks painted in a deep red colour.

"What was that?" I quietly asked, fumbling on the hem of my sleep shirt, just realizing everything that had just happened.

What the actual fuck was that?!

He shrugged. "I don't have the slightest clue."

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It was 8.32 AM now. After the humilating scene which involved beeing 'caught' by Hoseok I had gone back to my room, way too flustered to keep talking to Taehyung.

But I could not think about that right now. I had more important things to take care of. Today was the day I would be introduced publicy as BTS' eighth member.

Yoongi had ordered an outfit for me for the interview. It was a very thic pastel pink suit, it complimented my dark hair quite well.

In the end I put my hair up into a braided bun, picking out a few strands so it would look more natural. I've already put on some light make up, but nothing too fancy.

But the high heels.

Ugh.

I hated them.

I mean I could walk in them, but it was just so awfully painful. I didn't know if I would make it through the whole day with these things on.

I slowly dragged myself downstairs, tripping over one or another stair, but in the end I made it down safely.

I found them scattered in the living room, all in tidy suits and hair made neatly. I smiled at the sight and stumbled towards them.

"Wow noona you look fancy!" Jungkook said in awe, making the whole group laugh.

"Thanks Kookie, you don't look so bad yourself." I playfully winked at him, earning more giggles from the rest of them.

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We had skipped breakfast and I hate it. I was just getting used to Jin's awesome cooking, and now I already had to let go again. Ugh.

But luckily we at least stopped at a coffee shop on our way. Namjoon and me were chatting as we went inside to get the orders from the boys.

While we waited for the coffee to get ready a group of people strangily peaked over at us, whispering some things while gazing to our direction.

Maybe it was about the damn post. To my relief Namjoon was on his phone, not noticing the strange looks we both got from them.

One guy was about to come towards us, but I quickly took the cups from the counter and rushed out, Namjoon right behind me.

I hope today would be a good day.

I hope today would be a good day

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