Faking It..... A J.HS FF

𝑆𝑒𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑆𝑘𝑖𝑒𝑠...

Hoseok POV

It was a late evening in Korea, and I was relaxing in my room when my phone rang. I smiled when I saw Y/n's name on the screen. "Hey, Baby," I said, answering the phone.

Y/n's voice was bright and cheerful, despite the time difference. "Hey, Hoseok. I'm so glad I caught you. How's it going?"

I smiled, feeling happy to hear from her. "It's going well, Baby. Just relaxing after a long day. How about you? How was your day?"

Y/n laughed. "It was good. I had a meeting with some clients and then we went out for lunch. But I'm glad it's over. I'm exhausted."

I chuckled. "You're always exhausted, Baby. You need to take care of yourself."

Y/n playfully rolled her eyes. "I know, I know. But it's hard when there's so much to do. Anyway, how was your day? Anything exciting happen?"

I smiled, thinking about my day. "Actually, it was pretty quiet. Just the usual meetings and paperwork. But Jimin, kept me on my toes as usual."

Y/n's voice was warm and interested. "That's good. I'm glad Jimin is taking care of you. You need someone to keep you organized."

I nodded, even though she couldn't see me. "Yeah, I do. Jimin is a lifesaver."

As we talked, I could feel myself relaxing, feeling more at ease. It was always like this when I talked to Y/n - she had a way of calming me down, of making me feel like everything was going to be okay.

As the conversation wound down, Y/n yawned, saying she was getting sleepy. I smiled, feeling happy that I could be there for her. "Okay, Baby, get some rest. I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"Okay, Hoseok. I love you."

"I love you too, Babe. Sweet dreams."

As I hung up the phone, I couldn't help but smile. Talking to Y/n always put me in a good mood. I felt grateful to have her in my life, and I knew that I could always count on her to be there for me.

I got up from my bed and walked over to the window, looking out at the city skyline. It was a beautiful view, and it always helped me to clear my head.

As I stood there, I thought about my day. It had been a busy one, with meetings and paperwork taking up most of my time. But despite the chaos, I had managed to get everything done that I needed to.

Just then, I heard a knock at the door. It was Jimin, come to check in with me before he headed home for the day.

"Hey, Hoseok," he said, smiling. "How's it going?"

I smiled back at him. "It's going well, Jimin. Thanks for asking. How about you? How was your day?"

Jimin shrugged. "It was busy, as usual. But I managed to get everything done that I needed to."

I nodded, impressed. "Good job, Jimin. You're my bestfriend and a valuable member of my team."

Jimin smiled, looking pleased. "Thanks, Hoseok. I appreciate that."

We chatted for a few more minutes, discussing the day's events and making plans for the next day. Then Jimin headed home, leaving me to my thoughts once again.

As I stood there, looking out at the city skyline, I couldn't help but feel grateful for my life. I had a great job, a wonderful Secretary, and a beautiful girlfriend who loved me. What more could I ask for?

I stood there, lost in thought, I couldn't help but feel a pang of longing in my chest. I missed Y/n, missed her bright smile and her infectious laugh. I wished she could return to Korea, to my arms, where I could hold her close and keep her safe.

But I knew that was impossible, at least for now. Y/n was in LA to save her struggling branch, and I couldn't ask her to give up on that. She was a brilliant businesswoman, and I had every confidence that she would be able to turn things around.

I sighed, feeling a little melancholy wash over me. It was hard to be apart from the person you loved, but I knew it was necessary. LA branch of  Celestia Group needed her, and I couldn't stand in the way of her success.

I took a deep breath, shaking off my doubts and worries. I had to trust that Y/n would be able to handle things in LA, and that she would come back to me when the time was right. Until then, I would have to be content with our phone calls and video chats.

With newfound determination, I turned away from the window and began to get ready for bed. Tomorrow was a new day, full of new challenges and opportunities. And I was ready to face them head-on, knowing that Y/n was out there, working hard to achieve her goals.

As I lay in bed, I checked my phone one last time before drifting off to sleep. That's when I saw the text from Y/n.

"Hey, Hoseok. Just wanted to say goodnight. I'm thinking of you."

I smiled, feeling a warmth in my chest. It was always nice to hear from her, especially at the end of a long day. I felt grateful for the technology that allowed us to stay in touch, even when we were apart.

"Goodnight, Baby. I'm thinking of you too. Sleep tight," I replied, typing out the message on my phone.

I sent the message and then set my phone aside, feeling content. I closed my eyes and let out a deep breath, feeling my body relax. Tomorrow was a new day, and I was ready to face it.

As I drifted off to sleep, I felt a sense of peace wash over me. I knew that Y/n was okay, and that she was thinking of me. That was all that mattered.

I thought about the next day's schedule, and how Jimin would help me to prepare for the meetings and presentations. He was always on top of things, and I was grateful to have him as my Secretary.

As I fell asleep, I felt a sense of calm wash over me. I knew that everything was going to be okay, and that Y/n would be back in my arms soon.

I fell into a deep sleep, but my mind didn't stay at peace for long. I was suddenly jolted awake by a vivid nightmare.

In the dream, Y/n and I were standing together, holding hands and looking into each other's eyes. But then, a strong gust of wind swept through, tearing us apart. I tried to grab onto Y/n's hand, but it slipped through my fingers.

I watched in horror as Y/n was pulled further and further away from me. I tried to run after her, but my legs felt heavy and unresponsive. I was frozen in place, unable to move or speak.

Y/n's face was filled with fear and desperation as she reached out to me, but I was powerless to help her. The wind howled and the distance between us grew, until Y/n was just a tiny figure in the distance.

I woke up with a start, my heart racing and my sheets drenched in sweat. It took me a moment to realize that it was just a dream, and that Y/n was safe in LA. But the feeling of anxiety and fear lingered, leaving me feeling unsettled and on edge.