An unusual collection of fluffy, funny, romantic, smutty with a subtle hint of kink Bangtan stories.
⚠️ WARNING ⚠️
1. Handle your feels well
2. Don't read in a public place if you don't want people to think you're a crazy person giggling all by yo...
As you grew up, you feel like every day was just another day, nothing new, just another page in your life. Boys would ask you out without even knowing the real you, the things you find funny or things that you really hate. They don't really care about that. They just want to be the person you date, the person to hold your hand but you want something more than that. Something out of the relationship goals facade, you want something real. So far, there's no one, among the list of boys who've asked you out, who's willing to do that for you but there was one guy.
Saying yes to him would be the easiest thing if only he'd ask you out. You know that he's not the brightest in terms of studying but when he smiles at you, your world just lights up and fireworks starts inside your chest.
He's not the hottest guy you've met but you didn't know why, when he comes up the stage and dance like nobody's watching except you, when he looks only at you and connects his gaze with you among the sea of faces, when he pops his shoulders, when he sways his hips, and his hands rest on his belt; you just can't help but wish he'd just ask you out.
You've always been comfortable around him but you were never on that level to call yourselves as each other's closest friend. He was just there, always with the perfect timing, to comfort you when you're feeling a bit under the weather, always there to make you smile and just make you fall for him but he wouldn't ask you out.
"Liv! Hey." Hoseok waved at you on his way home too. "Thanks for watching my stage last time. How was it?"
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"Well, I guess you were okay." You shrugged your shoulders, playing cool cause that's the game he was playing.
"Okay? You're not being serious, are you?" He made a face at you and you laughed, the kind of laugh that other guys can't bring out of you. "Aye, you're just saying that. I rocked that stage like I'm Bon Hobi."
"Bon Hobi?" I raised an eyebrow at his attempt to play, "I am just completely done with you."
"Liar." Hoseok smiled then winked at you, "Well, see you tomorrow. Get home safely."
You watched as he waved at you, his back facing you. He was so cool. He's exactly the kind of guy you want. You had no idea why he still hasn't shown you any interest up until now. You're actually pretty enough to the extent that other guys line up outside your classroom just to treat you lunch but why does he keep playing games with you? Until when will he keep acting cool around you?
"Dammit." You cursed under your breath, "Out of all the guys, why is it you, Jung Hoseok? Why do you play me so hard?"
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A pile of letters were stuffed in your locker again today. You take one look it and immediately, you lost all interest you had in opening your locker. Unfortunately, your books are in there so you had no choice but to sweep all of them to the floor.
