Falling For You (Jhope X Reader)

A Bet

When you wake up you find yourself somewhere new, somewhere you've never been before and you sit up fast, startled. It's then that you remember you were on your way to Hoseok's, I must have accidentally fallen asleep in the car. It didnt look like a guest room with pictures of Hoseok and his friends scattered about the walls, some held in frames others held up by tacks. So you assumed this was his. You looked around and saw the room was organized and kept clean, like his car. You slid off the bed and opened the door to see the living room just outside. It was quiet. So quiet you would've thought no one was home. But there on the couch was Hoseok.
He looked adorable in your opinion, with his open mouth softly snoring. You looked farther down to realize he was only in his boxers. You look away but turn back to cover him up with a nearby blanket.
Doing so, you couldn't help but notice his well-toned body. You shook your head and walked into the next room, the kitchen. You thought that while you were out there you should make breakfast. As you start preparing (food of choice) you hear tired footsteps and a yawn from behind you.
"Good morning Hos-" You turn midsentence and see a man with black hair in his boxers as well. In surprise, you jump knocking an empty pan to the floor. The sound ripping through the silence. His eyes widen and he holds up his hands, "It's okay Jagi, I didn't mean to scare you." Hoseok appears behind him and pushes him out of the way, "Great job Jimin. (Y/n) are you alright?" His voice groggy from just waking up, probably because of all the noise.
"Yeah, sorry. I was just a little startled." You took a deep breath and picked up the pan.
"Hoseok, who is this pretty woman?" The black haired male named Jimin asks him but his eyes remain on you. To hide your embarrassment, you turn around and continue cooking.
"She's the girl I, uh, kinda fell onto yesterday..." He rubbed the back of his neck, "she didn't have anywhere to stay, so I let her stay here." Jimin smiles, "So you brought her here and she slept in your bed. And you didn't sleep with her?" He whispers that last part to Hoseok so you can't hear.
"What? No! Of course not." Hoseok crosses his arms and his cheeks go a light shade of pink.
You decide to ignore them and whatever they were arguing about and made three plates. You brought them to the table and you all sat down.
"This is really good! It's... (y/n), right?" Jimin smiles. "Yes and thank you." You reply returning the gesture. "I agree, this is delicious." Hoseok gives his heart smile.
He looked good this way. Messy bed head, open chest, just in his boxers and a smile that could cure anything. It wasn't until the other boy said your name that you snapped out of it and saw that Hoseok was looking at you. Blushing hard, you stand and take care of your plate and take a seat on the living room sofa, burying your face into the pillow. How long did he notice I was staring at him...
"I think someone likes you~" Jimin says in a sing-song voice. Hoseok swats his arm from across the table and he gets up and sits next to you on the couch.
"(Y/n), would you like a change of clothes? Also, if you'd like you can take a shower. I mean if you want to." He says breaking the silence. "Yes please, thank you." You reply into the pillow knowing you hadn't cooled down yet. You feel the couch lift meaning he's left. It takes a minute before he comes back out but this time fully dressed. To be honest, you were a little disappointed. But you wouldn't tell him that. Jimin walked out of what you assumed was his room, fully clothed as well.
"Here's a shirt and a pair of basketball shorts. Is that alright?" He asked and held out the items of clothing. You smile and take them carefully as if they were a bomb that would detonate if you handled them wrong, "Yes. Again, thank you." You bow your head.
He shows you to the bathroom and how to work the shower and puts out a towel.
"Oh, you can use my shampoo and conditioner. I mean, if you want to." Hoseok stumbled over his words, "and also here's a washcloth if you need it. And we have extra toothbrushes in the drawer and the toothpaste is over here and-" "Okay eomma, thanks. You can leave now." You smiled, holding in a laugh and lightly pushed him out of the bathroom. Once you closed the door he let out a long sigh and ran a hand through his hair.
"Wow. Nice job Hobi, 11 out of 10." Jimin clapped his hands.
"Oh shut up, like you could do any better." Hoseok argued and threw a pillow from the chair at the now laughing black haired male. "I could do better." He retorted and stood up face to face, more or less, Jimin standing a few inches shorter than the older male.
"Oh really?"
"Yeah. Wanna make a bet?"
Hoseok smiled and extended his hand,"I'm still going to win." "It'll definitely be me who wins," Jimin took his hand and shook it.
"Win what?" You step out of the bathroom drying your hair with a towel around your neck.
"Nothing..." "Nope, nothing at all." "We were just talking about, uh..." Jimin pauses on his words, "who would win in a game of-" "Go." Hoseok finished and his friend gives him a questioning look before nodding his head.
You looked between the two, eyebrow raised. Knowing you'd probably not get what really just happened out of them, you decide to go with it.

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Hey guys I'm soo sorry. No I haven't forgotten about my story I just haven't been feeling up to writing after I heard news my uncle had passed away. But I'm feeling better now. So I will try and keep updating but my exams are coming up really soon too. But I love you guys, thank you for reading! <3