Part III

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Hoseok's POV

"Hey, guys. Can you stop wrestling around in the background? I'm trying to take a picture," you whined to the two younger boys. One rolled his eyes and the other had just pranced over to me. "For who," he asked. "Aish, do you have to always be so nosy, Jimin?" At that, he walked away with the maknae, but soon came back to take your phone to snap a photo and sent it to Brooklyn.

Hoseok has entered the chatroom. - 1:20am EST/ 3:20pm KST

Hoseok has sent a photo. - 1:20am EST/ 3:20pm KST

Hoseok has left the chatroom. - 1:21am EST/ 3:21 KST

"What the hell, man! Now she's gonna think that I'm one of you," you exclaimed towards the two, quite furious. They run off to who knows where, but you could care less. Turning down a hallway, you find a quiet room where you can send the actual photo to her. I hope it's good enough... Once you got done taking about 20 photos, you found the perfect one and send it to her.

Hoseok has entered the chatroom. - 1:27am EST/ 3:27pm KST.

Hoseok has sent a photo. - 1:28am EST/ 3:28pm KST.

Hoseok: I'm sorry for the photo of the two idiots up there, but this recent one is me. Enjoy~ - 1:30am EST/ 3:30pm KST.

Hoseok has left the chatroom. - 1:35am EST/ 3:35 KST.

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Brooklyn's POV

You woke to a notification from the mysterious boy named Hoseok. Your eyes were still blurry due to the morning dry eyes, but you see that he sent not one, but two photos. Immediately rising up, you click the chat and at first see these two boys? A bit confused, you read what he texted you and your eyes hover to the recent photo, which is his. He's absolutely gorgeous, just like Taehyung. You weren't expecting him to look that good, and you decided to say good morning.

Brooklyn has entered the chatroom. -9:50am EST/ 11:50pm KST.

Brooklyn: Hey. good morning! - 10:00am EST/ 12:00am KST.

Hoseok: Ah, good morning to you... it's late here. 12am exactly. My job has been pretty busy and training isn't the easiest. I hope you understand. - 10:00am EST/ 12:00am KST.

Brooklyn: Of course I understand, it's okay. Take your time. - 10:03am EST/ 12:03am KST.

Hoseok: Thank you. Oh. How did you like my selfie/selca? - 10:05am EST/ 12:05am KST.

Brooklyn: It was nice, you're handsome. Just like my friend, Taehyung. -10:06am EST/ 12:06am KST.

As you said that you saw a tiny flash of color, instantly shocking you. Thinking it was your eyes making a mistake, you shook it off.

Hoseok: Hm... okay then. Well, thanks... I have to go. I have to train more before I go to bed. Bye. - 10:20am EST/ 12:20am KST.

Hoseok has left the chatroom. -10:22am EST/ 12:22am KST.

       Disappointment grew inside you, knowing you had made Hoseok upset and there was no going back on it. Just as you had let your thoughts take over your mind, a knock came to the door. Who is it? You peer out the window and see Tae standing there with a bag of food, smiling as large as he could. Of course he brought me food, and of course he'd want to spend the day with me. It was the weekend and he usually comes over. Neither one of us work, we don't really see a reason to. His parents are never home due to he fact that they're uber rich, and as far as my parents go, they work all the time so they're never home and I watch over the house. It does get lonely sometimes, so having him around for company is always welcomed. Letting him in, he plops down in his normal spot and hands me a breakfast sandwich. You smile to show your gratitude, and he smiles back, food already in his mouth.

       He finishes first and takes your hand, twirling you in a circle. "What are you doing," you question. "Oh, just dancing. Don't worry, I won't drop you, princess," he says in a smooth tone. You blush a little bit, and as you try to hide it, he dips you down, his face inches from yours. Of course, right as he was as close as humanly possible, the song changes. Laughing, he brings you back up and lets you dance however you want. Secretly, you had loved slow dancing with him and wished that more slow songs would play.

        As the day went on, you didn't want it to end, so you suggested that he stay the night. Your parents were out of town this weekend on a business trip, so there really wasn't any problem with him staying over. Right as you asked him, he quickly agreed, and you went to set his bed. Just as you were about done, he comes in and looks at his bed, and then mine. "What is it," you say. "Ah, nothing. I just thought it would be comfier if I were in your bed," he whispers. "Oh, I can sleep on your pallet if you'd like," you asked if that was okay with him. "No, I want you to sleep with me. It's okay, and we've slept together before when we were younger. No biggy, right," he said, sheepishly grinning. I guess it wasn't that big of a deal, you guys don't even have to be touching. It's just sleeping, right? Wrong.

        You both settled down in the bed, and next thing you know, two muscular arms wrap around you and his head is nestled in your neck. "Tae... what-" You stopped yourself because he pulled you around and tucked your thick, blonde hair behind your ear. "You know what, Brooklyn? You have got to be the most beautiful girl I had ever seen." Did he just confess to me? "What?" You had to be sure you heard that right. "I said, you are the most beautiful girl that I had ever seen. And I mean it." Right at that, he took your face and kissed you passionately. Your first kiss, with your best friend. It was just as imagined and unfortunately, it was only a dream.
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A/n- TBH, I kinda hated what I did in the end, but it will all work out! Don't worry.(: but I hope you all enjoy this and anticipate the next chapter.!

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