As Taehyung and I were walking back to the house, Taehyung was walking so close next to me it felt like we would merge into one at one point. He brought his hand up beside mine and grabbed a hold of it, entwining our fingers together.
I looked at him like he was crazy for doing so and exclaim in a whisper "Taehyung we're in public, if anyone sees us-"
"No one's going to see us" Taehyung cuts me off, looking at me with a smile on his face.
I looked down in a blush as he turned his head to look at me. I couldn't look at him straight right after we kissed like that. "You know...now my mouth tastes like blood" Taehyung says, looking up at the pitch black sky.
"Don't say stuff like that, you're making me feel bad" I say in a sad tone, pushing him away from me and he chuckled.
"I'm going to want to kiss you all the time whenever I'm around you now. If you don't want to feel bad, then don't make yourself throw up."
"Then I'll do it when I'm not with you" I mumble to myself but I guess he heard what I had said.
"Then I'll make sure to stay with you forever, twenty four seven!" Taehyung explains and my heart started to thump harder.
Once Taehyung and I finally got back to the house, Taehyung let go of my hand before we knocked on the door to get back inside. Yoongi's mother opened the door with a smile on her face but I looked down. I for sure couldn't face Yoongi's mother now when I had pushed her in such a forceful matter earlier.
"I'm glad you found him Taehyung, are you okay now Hoseok?" Yoongi's mother asks, now turning her head to face me and I staid quiet, looking down.
"He's not feeling well" Taehyung says for me, wrapping his arm around me which seemed casual.
"Oh well then we'll just talk in the morning, come on you two get inside before you catch a cold." Yoongi's mother says, moving to a side to let Taehyung and I get inside and take off our shoes.
Once Taehyung and I were done getting into the house and putting on our slippers, we went up to Yoongi's room where him and Jimin were still sitting in the same place as last time, talking. It's like they could talk about anything for hours...what were they talking about that was so interesting that they'd be able to talk for hours on end without getting bored?
Sometimes I wish I was social enough to keep a conversation up for more then two minutes, maybe then I'd have more friends.
I sat back down in the corner I was in earlier and like I expected, Taehyung followed me.
I didn't want to talk to Taehyung, not because I was embarrassed. (Don't get me wrong, I still was, but not as much as before.) It was because I didn't want to be at this stupid sleepover.
Instead of talking, Taehyung would try and make me happy and play hand games with me. It made me feel...warm and fuzzy inside knowing someone wasn't just ignoring me, knowing someone was paying attention to me. Or maybe this warm and fuzzy feeling inside was because I now know someone loves me.
After twenty minutes Yoongi's mother called to us from downstairs saying that we should be going to bed. That's when I heard Yoongi groan as he got up. "I only have two beds, my own and some blankets I can put on the floor" Yoongi explains to all three of us.
"Why don't you and Jimin sleep in your bed while Hoseok and I sleep on the floor?" Taehyung asks and I could feel my cheeks heat up.
Is Taehyung trying to make it obvious he wants to be alone with me?! I-Is he going to kiss me while I'm trying to sleep. He did say he'd kiss me twenty four seven whenever I'm around him. N-No I can't think that, I'm going to become a byuntae!
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Imperfection (Vhope fan fiction 18+)
FanfictionHoseok's self confidence is at rock bottom because of getting rejected, tormented and teased all his life. Hoseok felt that everything he touched broke, he thought he himself was broken. He hated himself and he hated the world. Nothing he ever did...