texting hope || jhs

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SunHi: that's it I'm going 

SunHi: mom almost slapped me in public forget the yelling 

SunHi: I know I told you I'd never drink alcohol 

SunHi: but I think I'm going to need it today 

SunHi: hope I'll be okay (not you just real god hope) 

SunHi: I don't even know if I'm typing my eyes are blurry

SunHi: if something happens just know you were really important to me bcs I can legit talk to you about anything 

So this was it huh? Sunny thought to herself as she sneaked out of her door at 2am in the night. 

Yes it was incredibly dangerous. 

And she knew that because her nerves were making her feel sweatier and when she started to walk her phone vibrated. 

She sat down in the lawn where no one could see her because it was Hope's message. 

Hopechuu: sunny no! 

Hopechuu: talk to me

Hopechuu: what happened? 

Hopechuu: don't go out please 

Read 2:14am 

She could see the mist in her breath and she quickly walked out of her compound. 

Hoseok knew her area was shady as hell at night hours and he clenched his hair strands so tight, it hurt his scalp. 

"Where are you going Hoseok ssi?" Yoongi asked him in a lazy voice. 

"Hyung I'll be back soon I'm going out for a round in your car" Hoseok told but Yoongi still had the same stoic expression. 

"At this hour?" he asked again and Hoseok just nodded, hurrying out of the house. 

SunHi was talking quick steps and went to the closest bar, she knew what were the possibilities. 

She was a girl and obviously no matter how baggy her hoodie was people would know by her physique. 

The loud music was blaring from speakers, men were playing cards, some watching the strippers. 

Smell of cigarette and beer invading her nose.

Nervously she went to the counter and pointed at the coloured vodka and she was served after the bar tender nodded at someone. 

SunHi didn't notice this and quickly paid for the entire bottle. 

After a while she was starting to feel weak, the feeling you get when you have a fever and you simply can't gain the energy to move. 

And Hoseok was driving like a maniac, he convinced himself he cared for her because of humanity. 

He was cursing at the signals and taking the longer ways because he didn't want to get lost. 

Finally he spotted a club, he decided he was going to start his treasure hunt from here. 

He was just about to walk inside when he saw someone struggling to drag a drunk person towards the closest alley. 

Hoseok was about to shrug it off until he noticed her. 

He quietly followed the man, he was sure this guy was about his age. 

SunHi was weeping and she was being dragged despite her ankles twisting with each step she tried to take. 

Any minute and he'd reach the graveyard with SunHi to do things to her that Hoseok knew people were capable of. 

He couldn't let that happen. 

The adrenaline rushing through his veins helped him quickly smack the guys head which, made him fall on his face. 

He started running with SunHi on his back and he was fast enough to lose the guy. 

"Who are you now?" SunHi asked Hoseok and he sighed in relief, trying to calm down because what if he hadn't come?

But he was here now and nothing bad could happen.

SunHi was surprised when she saw Jung Hoseok the perfect man helping her down from his back. 

"What oh my god you saved me?" her words were slurred making Hoseok frown. 

"I love your dance and you're perfect" she said random words which didn't make sense after that and Hoseok managed to crack a smile. 

He wiped the tear stains on her cheek with his sleeve.

"Thank you Sunny" he whispered which she barely heard since she was still ranting about how awesome his dance was and his pictures on Facebook. 

"Which one is your house?" Hoseok asked her, hoping she would answer as he grabbed her shoulder saving her from tripping over herself. 

She pointed to a house and he nodded. 

"Arasseo we are here" Hoseok nervously said, looking around for any signs of her parents. 

She would be so screwed if they found out. 

"Keys?" he asked SunHi and she pointed to her pocket while giggling hysterically before he clamped her mouth shut with his palm. 

"Your hands are cold" she spoke and he tugged on her hand and replaced it. 

He was happy the key was popping out of her small pocket, it saved him all the embarrassment. 

It took three ninja minutes for him to throw her on the couch and put the  TV on before he left. 

"Phew, girls can be crazy" Hoseok muttered to himself after he came back to the dorm.