BTS Smut and Scenarios #Wattys2016

J-Hope

Genre: Angst
Requested by: -

A/N: I realized there's not many J-Hope's imagines, I think it's kinda unfair to him and those Hobi stans out there. So I decided to write one and it's gonna be an emotional one. Enjoy!!

"Jung Hoseok, when are you gonna clean these up?! " I yelled at him, who was lying on the bed playing his phone.

He looked at the pile of papers and some notes that scattered around the floor, and then looked back at me.

"Ugh, just leave them there. I'll clean them up later. " Hoseok said.

I scoffed, crossing my arms.

"Just for once, Hoseok, stop saying 'later'. I know you won't clean them up if you keep on saying 'later'. Why don't you just fucking get up from the bed and clean this now?! "

"Aish, I said I will! " Hoseok yelled at me, "Stop nagging me, I'm not a baby, I know what to do! "

Again, we quarrelled because of some small matter. Lately, Hoseok and I keep quarrelling. He's no longer the caring, loveable, cheerful Hoseok.

--

"(Y/N), stop! " Hoseok's voice echoed throughout the hallway. I walked away from his practice room with tears brimming in my eyes.

"Yah! " he grabbed my wrist harshly, making me hiss in pain and stop my track.

"What do you want? " I asked coldly, "Just go back to your so-called personal makeup artist and make out with her. "

Hoseok sighed in frustration, "It's not what you think. We were just playing. "

"Playing? " I scoffed, "Then why the fuck are you hugging her? "

"She took my phone away, so I wanted to get it back. Believe me, (Y/N). I only love you. " Hoseok said.

"Hoseok-ah, Bang PD-nim wants to talk to you. " Hoseok's makeup artist said. Before Hoseok turns around, the makeup artist smirked at me.

"(Y/N), wait me at home, alright? Bye. " he said quickly and kissed my forehead.

"But why do I feel that your love towards me is fading? " I muttered to myself as I looked at Hoseok walking with the girl beside him.

--

One day, I stalked the makeup artist's Instagram. Damn, she was famous. With her beauty and her nice body, everyone is wondering why she doesn't want to become an actress or a singer.

She's also famous amongst BigHit company. I just found out that she's actually Bang Si Hyuk's niece. When I scrolled down, I accidentally saw a picture of her and Hoseok. My Hoseok.

Hoseok was holding her waist and grinning widely while the girl did an aegyo. Oh how I wanted to smash my phone, but thankfully I managed not to do that.

"I'm home. " Hoseok said lazily as he stepped into the living room.

"What's this? " I showed him the picture.

His eyes widened, "Oh.. That.. Well, we just took a picture. That's all. "

"Then why are you holding her waist like that? " my voice starting to raise.

"Look, I'm really tired today, can we talk about this next time? I need some rest— "

"Stop giving me that bullshit, Hoseok! Whenever I ask you something you'll avoid my question, especially when it's about that fucking side bitch of yours! "

"Watch your language, woman! She's not a bitch! " Hoseok roared.

"Oh, so you're defending her now? "

Hoseok groaned, stomping away from me.

"Answer my question! Are you cheating on me?! "

He turned around and looked at me coldly.

"Let's just stop, please. I'm tired. "

"Fine, do whatever you want. I'm outta here. " I snapped, grabbing some of my belongings and took a cab to my friend's apartment.

--

"No calls from him yet? " my friend asked as she set down a bowl of salad.

I nodded weakly, still staring at my phone screen.

"Maybe he's just figuring out how to apologize to you. Or maybe he's just busy. That's all, don't worry. " my friend said.

"I doubt it.. " I sighed loudly, tears threatening to spill.

I walked into the guest room with a heavy heart, my eyes couldn't take off from my phone.

- Incoming call from My Sunshine -

I immediately answered the call, expecting Hoseok to apologize to me and ask me to return. But I was wrong.

"Why did you call? "

"Let's break up. "

"W-What? " I asked in disbelief, "What did you say? "

"I said we're through. Let's break up. "

"But why? "

"I don't like you anymore. " he said.

"You— You asshole! " I screamed into the phone, "You're supposed to beg me back and apologized! "

I cried loudly like a mad woman, gripping on my phone tightly.

"Hoseok oppa ~ Come on and join me for shower ~ " a feminine voice came from the background. I assumed it was his personal make-up artist, or should I say.. His slut?

"I'll be with you soon~ " Hoseok answered her nicely, "Don't even bother to come back to my apartment. I already asked Namjoon to send all your stuff back to your sister's house. Gotta go now, bye. "

"Wait! " I yelled.

"What? "

"D-Do you really not love me anymore? Are you dating her now? "

Hoseok paused for a few seconds.

"Isn't that obvious? "

"But Hoseok.. I.. I love you. Please don't dump me. " I pleaded.

"But I don't. Anymore. "

And with that, Hoseok ended the call and left me going insane, alone.