Am I Dreaming?

Chapter 15 ✔️

Hoseok went back to his room to pack up and get ready for the day. I was alone again, immediately wishing he would come back. I'm suddenly a little nervous; bad thoughts were invading my head. I wonder how people are going to react to us being together. I know BTS will be thrilled because of all the work they've put in for both of us throughout the years has finally paid off-

*knock* *knock* *knock*

"Ellooo? Ollie, you ready? We need to get going, babe," he called from the other side of the door. "The others are waiting for us in the lobby."

"Ok, be right there," I shout back. I shake the negative thoughts out of my head, quickly grab my things and rush to the door. When it opened, there he was, my hope. Hoseok looked up and flashes me a bright smile. I smile back. He offers me his hand and I gladly took it, pulling me into his arms. Our lips automatically finding each other in a sweet kiss.

He intertwines and locked our hands together. We walk down the halls to the lobby, hand in hand, playfully swinging them back and forth like children.

I must have had a worried expression on my face, because when we get on the elevator he gave me a suspicious look, "Something wrong, jagi?" He asked. "Hm?-No, I'm just tired," I quickly reply, "I didn't get much sleep last night," I chuckle, thinking of what happened. (Don't get the wrong idea you nasties...) I could tell he didn't believe me entirely, but he let it go.

We get to the lobby, "Finally! What took you so long, hyung?" Jungkook whined. Jimin taps at the maknae's shoulder, "Mwo?" He looked at his shorter hyung with a confused face. Jimin gestured towards us, making Jungkook even more confused, till he saw our hands. The expression on his face was like a little kid meeting Santa Clause. One by one, the group starts to notice, and they start giggling and getting excited. Swarming us with questions.

"Are you two...?" Rap Monster trailed off. I nod with a shy smile. "Jinjja?" Jin gasped in excitement, his face beaming with pure happiness. "Omo! When did this happen?" Suga asked excitedly, "Last night," answered Hoseok. "Ahh! We don't need to hear that," Jimin complained while covering Jungkook's ears. "There are innocent ears among us!"

"Hyung, cut it out!" Jungkook swats Jimin away. "Yah! Nothing like that happened!" Hoseok snapped, "Byuntae."

This is so embarrassing, my face started to heat up tremendously and it turned into a dark shade of pink. I look down trying to hide.

"So you're together? Daebak!" V and Jungkook cheer. Finally!" Jimin cries. I laugh at how excited they were, it was so heart warming at how supportive they were of us.

They all came in for a sudden group hug with me being squished right in the middle of them all. I couldn't help giggling. Hobi is next to me and gives me a big kiss on the cheek, making a really loud and obnoxious noise, "Mmmwuahh!"

"Aww/eewww," all of BTS shout with a mixture of cuteness and disgust, both Hoseok and I roll our eyes. "You pabo! Will you knock it off so we can get going?" I laugh as I try squeezing out of the suffocating group hug. We grab our things and pile up into the car. I sat in between Rap Mon oppa and Hobi, leaning my head against his shoulder while he laid his on top of mine. Lacing our fingers together he started to caress my hand with his thumb, and I immediately fall asleep with a small smile on my face.

As I slept, I started thinking about my relationship with Hoseok again. Throughout the years; from high school, the crazy summer trips and visits, to us now. I also thought about how BTS reacted, I wonder if we'll even tell anyone, and if the public would accept our relationship. What about A.R.M.Y...? I'm a part of that fandom, I've seen how crazy they can be—how any fandom can be, "I don't care, I'm not letting them get to me." But then what about school? I leave at the end of summer...

I suddenly woke up, my mind was foggy and I couldn't figure out where I am exactly.

"Sleep well?" I look up to find Hoseok staring at me with his playful eyes.

I pushed my negative thoughts and worries away in the back of my head, again, and enjoy my view of this little ball of sunshine.

"Oh Hobi, hi," I smile. "Yeah, I did thanks," I reply and peck his lips, which causes him to flash me a wide Hoseok smile.

"Eww, none of that now," we both look up to see V and Jungkook staring at us disgusted. V is holding back a smile, while Jungkook points a finger to his mouth and stuck out his tongue, like he's about to gag. Hoseok grabs a neck pillow and whacks them both, "Mind your own business."

Suga starts to grumble, I guess he just woke up too, "Yah! You're not gonna be making little ones back there, are you?" He shouts from the front of the car in a tired, monotone voice.

"Hyung!/YOONGI!" Hoseok and I cry at shock.

The whole car was silent for a few long seconds then everyone had a delayed reaction and burst out laughing except for Hoseok and I. His eyes were huge as if they were about to pop out of his head, and I can't speak. My voice is completely caught in my throat, while both of our faces change into three different shades of pink.

I'm closer to the rapper, so I hit Suga as hard as I could, while he's going breathless from laughter.

"Ahahaha-ow! Ah! Ok—yah! Yah!"

"Byuntae! Why would you say something like that?!" I hiss, "That is so wrong!!"

"Ok-ok, mianhae!" He cried in between laughs. "You don't say inappropriate things like that," I scolded and gave him a death glare. "Pervert!"

"Yeah, yeah," he waved a hand at me, obviously not caring. I smack his shoulder one last time. "Ah!"

I turn back towards Hoseok with an annoyed, yet pleased smirk plastered on my face. He raised his eyebrow, surprised, as I lean back against him. "Remind me not to piss you off again," I heard him mumble, making my smile grow even wider.