bottom hoseok || bts+hoseok

GREASE || knj+jhs

Based on the movie: Grease 

"Namjoon, what if we never see each other again?" Hoseok's head tilted up as Namjoon's strong arms held him close.

"Don't say that Hoseok, what matters is that we're here right now." Looking deep into Hoseok's eyes Namjoon would place one of the last kisses given to the smaller boy.

"First day of school." ran thru Namjoon's head as he lifted himself out of bed. Boy, was he excited! Not. He walked to the bathroom with his towel slung over his shoulder, as he walked to the bathroom. As he opened the door quickly locking it behind him. He stripped out of his one remaining socks and joggers before looking in the mirror, thinking about the boy he met over the summer. Jung Hoseok. The way he made Namjoon's heart pound was ridiculous. It was so different for Namjoon, all the other boys would throw themselves at him, he'd let them too. But Hoseok was different.

Namjoon stepped into the hot shower, letting his muscles easy under the water droplets as he thought about Hoseok. Namjoon's thoughts have been so revolved around Hoseok since the day he last kissed him thru a watery-goodbye. He was hurting because he had no way of contacting Hoseok. He missed him with every aching bone in his body.

He craved the lips that were shaped into a heart like they screamed his name. God damn, Namjoon loved that boy.

Namjoon stepped out of the shower, wrapping the towel around his waist. Walking into his bedroom, Namjoon would pick his black jeans off the ground, tossing them onto his bed. Slipping on his boxers, he'd then put on his jeans over them. Next his white t-shirt, walking over to his broken in converse and sigh to himself  "Converse, Converse, I really hate converse." Before slipping them on, running down the stairs of his house and into the kitchen to grab his "Blue Birds" Leather Jacket.

As he walked to school, he put a cigarette between his lips, letting the nicotine fill his lungs.

As soon as his foot hit school campus, his best friend V screamed "Namjoon" so loud he swore Canada heard it.

V ran up to Namjoon, giving him the bro hug.

"Yo man, how was your summer?" Came out of Namjoon's mouth before getting dog-piled by his two other great friends Jungkook and Suga, then, of course, V. He claimed he wanted to "join the fun"

"Namjoon! Dude we missed you, why'd you have to go to the dumb beach all summer?" Suga asks while lighting a cigarette. "Guys, you would have loved the beach, I swear!" Namjoon chuckles, rolling his eyes at his friends. "I met this wonderful guy at the beach." He continues, the three others looking at him with glee, jumping around like idiots.

"What's his name?" V asked before pulling his cigarette pack out of his jeans. Namjoon looked at him with a smile. "Jung Hoseok." Namjoon's voice was full of love, adoring the way Hoseok's name rolled off his tongue. 

"Did you guys fuck?" Jungkook asked bluntly, causing Namjoon to furrow his brows together, thinking to himself "is that all you really think about?" With a chuckle, Namjoon began his story. "Well, let me tell you about it." He shhh'd the rest of the group. 

"All this flaunting over some guy at a beach?" Jin asked, his arms crossed with an eyebrow rising. Hoseok nodded, his dimples showing as he played with the hem of his light green button up.

"He was a sweet as honey, he'd hold my hand close to his chest as he'd lean down and whisper in my ear sweet nothings." Hoseok's eyes closed as he remembered the big hands wrapped around his small ones.

"Walking around the beach, he'd tell me stories about his school and his friends, he was such a gentleman. The way my name rolled off his tongue made my heart flutter, it was little things. He was the first guy in a long time that didn't want me for sex." Hoseok was sure his cheeks were flushed with a deep red.