"What." Said Taehyung. And no, you aren't mistaken, that was not a question.
J-Hope, freaking J-Hope, let out a cheesy, half apologetic smile.
"What?" Taehyung said, and this time it was a question because Taehyung was in dire need of an explanation.
"I can explain," came J-Hopes angelic voice, to which Taehyung nodded, putting a hand to his hip and cocking his head to the side.
"Yeah, we'll go on then. Because I have no idea what's happening."
J-Hope (or should Taehyung call him Hobi now, or just Hoseok considering that was his actual name?) took a deep breath and launched into the story of how he noticed a boy in the crowd, then found his phone at the bar, all the way up until three minutes ago (because yes they stood and stared at each other for two minutes, what else were they meant to do?).
"Have I just-" Taehyung paused to let out a dry scoff, " have I just walked into some weird ass fanfiction where my biggest idol turns out to be my stalker or something?"
Hoseok, because Taehyung had decided to just use that name now, actually started laughing. It wasn't fair, he could just start laughing because when he did that his eyes scrunched up adorably and his laugh was like twinkling bells and /for fucks sake Taehyung you're meant to be freaked out not blinded by adoration/.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to be creepy. I always planned to reveal myself, I just got so overwhelmed with getting to know you, Taehyung. Can you forgive me?"
Taehyung scoffed, and then scoffed again, then looked up at the ceiling in fake annoyance. How dare Hoseok speak his name and make it sound like it belonged their and /then/ ask for forgiveness.
"Hm. I don't know. Can I?" Yes, Taehyung knows fully well he is being difficult.
Hoseok looked down. "Well I hope so. I do really like you."
"We had phone sex." Taehyung blurted out. "I had phone sex with my biggest idol. And I didn't know it. I can't believe you."
Hoseok just nodding, a smirk forming it's way onto his face.
"And you said my name." He added.
Taehyung eyes went wide. "Oh my god! I did. I said your name. I have to go. I'm sorry, Hoseo-" Taehyung had already turned to leave, but the hand grabbing his wrist, yanking him back happened in an instant.
Now he was up against the wall, arms pinned above his head and his cheeks instantly red. Taehyung was staring straight into Hoseoks eyes, which were bright and alert.
"Either you're about to kill me or kiss me, I would rather it was the latter," Taehyung said, and he was unsure about where he managed to get the confidence too but he didn't care because now Hoseok was smiling and his face was coming closer and closer to Taehyungs and just like that they were kissing.
It was everything Taehyung dreamed it would be and more (yes, Taehyung had dreamed about this, obviously) but it was cut off way to short when-
"Hoseok, you said you wouldn't be long!"
Hoseok jumped away from Taehyung, releasing the younger boy from his grip as he guiltily looked at his manager.
It took Taehyung a second of looking at the man before he realised.
"Yoongi?"
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Yes I know it's short but I wanted this scene to have its own chapter plus I have been super busy BC college rip me
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FanfictionJung Hoseok gets what he wants. And he wants Taehyung. (Also known as the fic where the famous dancer texts a fan who doesnt know who he is and jungkook and jimin are brats)