Just Friends (Jung Hoseok/J-Hope ff)

6.

"You guys are so amazing." I cheered after seeing their excellent moves.

"Thank you, noona." They said happily.

When my gaze met with Hobi's, he looked away. He acted like a shy hormonal boy - but the real hormonal dancer boys were so glad due to my endless compliments.

"Thank you Nari for being our cheerleader now." He said after relocated his stare at me. This time he acted like he always did. Smiling widely and kindly.

"I'm always yours." I said shrugging my shoulder.

"O-oooh, hyung!" Those boys clearly got the wrong idea.

"KISS KISS!"

"When will you go on a date?"

"We are still friends, guys." I laughed while I was giving him a water bottle.

When the boys left, he pulled me into a hug.

"Hey, what do you think you're doing, Jung Hoseok?" I questioned. He was covered in sweat and it was still dripping from his whole body.

"I want to hug you. Do you have a problem with that?"

"Yes. You stink." I poked him in his chest.

"But I thought girl liked sweaty guys because was masculin." He sighed.

I couldn't process his words as fhe door swang open again. This time... girls around my age. I frowned and Hobi laughed at me.

"How many girls did you sleep with?" I asked him raising my eyebrows.

There were 15 girls in the room.

"5." He asked scratching his neck.

"Manwhore." I said.

"Oh, oppa!" I heard a bitchy voice and I was disgusted with the owner. The girl was all fake - fake eyelashes, long red painted nails which reminded me of claws instead, her hair was blond, heck... even her eyes weren't natural because she had blue contact lenses.

"Hi, Areum." Hobi answered faking kindness.

He was never rude. He couldn't be. That's why he pulled of great acting skills - to not to hurt anyone.

"So, will you give me a private lesson, like a month ago?" She asked batting those fake eyelashes.

Gosh, that girl didn't notice me being with Hobi sitting comfortably between his legs?

"Sorry, Areum. You know that it was just one time..." he trailed off, and hugged me closer.

Well, as close as we were, I was his saviour, in these kind of situations. It was common that a girl who slept with him couldn't accept that it was just a hook up. Most of the time, I acted like a jealous girlfriend who eavesdropped them. Sometimes even my brother asked me for it, but not as seriously and not so often like Hobi did.

The girl suddenly found me in the place where she wanted to be, instead of me.

"Who is she, Hoseokie?"

Hoseokie? Cringe alert.

Hobi started to say something but I interrupted him.

"Actually I am his girlfriend, so thank you for your offer but I'm taking care of​ him." I said smiling at her and her face went blank. She just left us alone. I was prepared for her rage, Hobi gently squeezed my palm.

"I owe you one. Not one... a lot." he giggled.

"What would you do without me?"

It was silence between us. I didn't known why - but I felt a bit awkward. He could feel the same because usually Hobi couldn't ​shut his mouth.

"I need to teach now, Nari." He got up and sighed.

"Good luck with these girls, I'm thirsty, I'll be back." I said kissing his cheek.

As I was walking I saw a guy who was oddly familiar. And I recognized him, he was the weirdo delivery guy. He caught my stare and smiled at me. He wasn't in his working attire.

"Oh, Nari, what's up?" I heard someone behind me, who was the one and only Park Jimin.

"Nothing interesting, I would like to buy a drink." I said

"Oh, Taehyung, why are you here?" Jimin asked him smiling widely.

Jimin knows everyone?!

"I just came to pick up my sister after practice." He answered and his eyes burned into mine. Damn I felt awkward. I just turned around and inserted a coin into the machine and grabbed a coke. I knew they were checking me out as I bent over to reach the drink but I didn't give a damn. Boys were being boys.

I returned to the practice room. Hoseok was breathtakingly attractive while he was dancing. He noticed me returning and flashed me a cute smile.
When the practice was over, he informed me that he wouldn't't have any other that day. His other groups hadn't started yet, the beginners' classes.

He bid farewell politely everyone, I couldn't guess who were the other 4 of his hook- ups. Every girl looked at him hungrily.

"Let's go home." Hoseok cheered and we went out. I saw one girl coming towards Taehyung, she seemed much nicer, compared to that fake chick.

We arrived home and we were waiting for my brother.