bottom hoseok || bts+hoseok

CAN I CALL U MINE? || knj+jhs

jhs: um hi, you left your number on my desk? was that meant for me?

jhs: it's okay if its not, i'm sorry to bother you.

knj: im guessing this is hoseok?

knj: so polite thru texts as well kkk

jhs: yeah, may i ask who this is?

jhs: do i know you already?

knj: you may not know yet, dear hoseok, but i'm not sure if you know me.

jhs: but.. how will i know who you are?

jhs: will you ever tell me?

jhs: the teacher is coming, i've gotta go.

knj: my name has a j in it, good luck dancing boy.

knj: and i know.

jhs: you know?

jhs: are you in this class?

knj: ha

knj: just because we share this class doesn't mean you can figure me out.

knj: put your phone away, i can see you messing around on your phone.

jhs: omg

jhs: but i wanna know more now!

jhs: can i at least get to call you something?

knj: call me your secret admirer

Hoseok looked around his classroom while tapping his pencil on the papers in front of him. Secret admirer? He out of all people had a secret admirer? Hoseok shook his head, a blush forming on his cheeks, setting his head in his cupped hands.

"Alright class, I will be out of the room for about 10 minutes, please don't kill each other." Ms. Dae bows with a smile before exiting the room. Namjoon looks over to Hoseok, a smile playing on his face.

knj: you look cute with a blush.

knj: but you're cute all the time.

Hoseok jumped feeling his phone vibrate, quickly pulling it out of his pocket, the number matching the one scribbled into his desktop.

jhs: i am NOT blushing

jhs: :(

knj: hm, well your cheeks are tinted even more, i want to come over there and kiss them.

knj: that was weird but it's true.

jhs: please tell me who you are?

knj: nope, sorry princess.

jhs: i'm not a girl,,,

jhs: even if i was i wouldn't be a princess

jhs: maybe a princess's maid but-

jhs: wait you said your name had a j in it, can i guess?

jhs: please?

knj: you can, but you'll never know.

jhs: i will get it right, "secret admirer."

jhs: kim seokjin?

jhs: jeon jungkook?

jhs: park jimin?

jhs: kim jongdae?

jhs: kim jongin?

jhs: kim junmyeon?

knj: no to all of those, you tried, i can see you're frustrated.

jhs: i wanna know who you are!

jhs: please? can i at least know if you're older than me?

knj: you are older, but only by a few months, don't expect me to call you hyung.

jhs: noted, are you tall or short? clumsy or not clumsy?

knj: tall, clumsy and currently watching for the teacher.

knj: btw i like the peach hair colour on you, it looks really good.

jhs: oml please tell me who you are.

knj: fine, but on one condition

knj: you've gotta tell me your crush

jhs: okay..

knj: and if you do i promise i'll go over to you

jhs: alright, ireallylikekimnamjoongtgbye

Namjoon re-reads the message with a laugh, damn Hoseok was too cute for his own good. Laughing quietly, Namjoon walks over to Hoseok's desk, slamming his hands down, causing the other to jump.

"N-Namjoon?" Hoseok asks blushing again, clenching the cloth by his heart. "I didn't break my promise." Namjoon chuckles, causing Hoseok to look down. "This has got to be a joke." Hoseok mumbles. "No joke, meet me at the basketball court during lunch, I want to take you out." Namjoon ruffles Hoseok's newly dyed peach hair before walking off.

jhs: wHAT THE HELL

jhs: KIM SEOKJIN

jhs: I NEED TO TALK TO YOU RN

ksj: whats up hoseok-ah?

ksj: you okay?

jhs: NO IM NOT OKAY YOUR LITTLE BROTHER JSUT

jhs: nAMJOON HE

jhs: IM

ksj: oh, i see you found out about his number on your desk. i'm guessing he made you confess then hes taking you out for lunch?

jhs: how'd you know???

ksj: he talked about doing those things, he talks about you a lot it annoys taehyung lol.

jhs: oh..

jhs: why though :(

jhs: teachers back, gtg