Hoseok glared at his best friend, he couldn't believe he let him and their drama teacher convince him to play as Sandy in their upcoming musical, of course, Grease."I hate you, Park Jimin!" Hoseok whined, stomping his feet like a child. "I can't believe you made me do this!" He continues till Jimin stops walking. "Please, you're hurting my brain," Jimin mumbles as he starts walking again.
"You made me be Sandy out of every girl who wanted it! And this might be a shock to you, but I'm a MAN!" Hoseok waves his arms in the air as Jimin rolls his eyes and covers Hoseok's mouth with his hand.
"Man, you really need to shut up," He sighs, keeping his hand covered over Hoseok's mouth. "I picked you because you were the best, and you'd look hot in a skin tight outfit!" Jimin shrugs before leaving a very pouty Hoseok standing outside the drama room.
"You suck!" Hoseok yelled with his hands cupped around his mouth as a makeshift microphone. "I sure hope you're not talking about me," A voice laughs near Hoseok, causing him jump a few feet in the air. "Holy crap!" Hoseok squeaks.
"Sorry, sorry," He laughs again, coming to stand in front of Hoseok. Kim Namjoon, head of the football team and possibly the hottest person in the school. "Didn't mean to startle you, Sandy." Hoseok raises an eyebrow.
"How'd you know?" Namjoon just smiles and pulls his gear bag up his shoulder. "From now on, you shall call me Danny," Hoseok almost screamed, he was definitely going to kill Jimin later.
Namjoon had chuckled at the boy's expression, patting his cheek before going off. Hoseok had been left to pout in confusion, yet again.
Hoseok had soon left the school, ignoring his best friends complaints and pleads for him to stop ignoring him on the way home. "Jimin! Shut your mouth!" He whines in annoyance, pushing him by the chest.
Jimin just rolls his eyes, giving Hoseok a slap to his ass in return. "Whatever, see ya' at practice tomorrow!" Jimin grins, running off to his house that was two houses over.
"Park Jimin! I'm going to kill you!" He can hear Hoseok shout as he locks his door and runs upstairs with a smirk.
Soon enough, the next day was here and so was sixth period, which meant drama class, which meant rehearsals with the Kim Namjoon.
"You made it on time!" Jimin happily shouts, running to hug his best friend and lead him onto the stage. "Hoseok you stand on the red x, Namjoon you on the yellow!" He announces before taking his seat in his "director's chair" even though Hoseok knew he took it from his mom's makeup room this morning.
"Jimin are yo-"
"And begin!" Jimin shouts before Hoseok could even finish. Shooting Jimin a glare, Hoseok looks over to Namjoon who had been staring down at him with a grin.
"Jimin-"
"I said begin!"
Hoseok looks down at the script in his hand, reading off his first line as Namjoon had his hands wrapped around his hips, going into kiss his neck.
"Daddy! Don't spoil it." Hoseok lightly pushed at Namjoon, glancing up at him.
"It's not ruining it, it's only making it better!"
After running a few scenes, there was a break for the cast, mainly because Jimin wanted to bug the main actors.
"Jimin, I actually hate you," Hoseok huffed, taking a drink of water and spitting some of it at Jimin. "Literally, I'd rather be bent over by Chanyeol again than see your face."
"You're too cute hyung! I love you!" He grins as Namjoon watches the two with a raised eyebrow. "Don't tell Chanyeol about that, he's been boasting about your ass for the past month." Namjoon chuckles, sitting next to the annoyed Hoseok.
"He's such a bonehead." Hoseok crosses his arms, swinging his legs off the stage. "Bonehead? That's probably the nicest insult he's received." Namjoon snorts, shaking his head.
"Really? Doesn't Jongdae insult him on the down low, though?" Hoseok laughs, rolling his bottle of water in his hands.
"You have no idea how rude he is on the down low about Chanyeol." He laughs, clapping his hands a bit.
"Break time is over! Places everyone!" Jimin annoyingly shouts, causing Hoseok to grumble a few "stupid Park Jimin"'s under his breath.
Halfway through practice, Namjoon had taken off his BIGBANG™ sweatshirt, revealing all the sweat running down his biceps- and oh god, Hoseok is starring. Diverting his attention back to Risso (Played by Jieun), trying his best to ignore Namjoon's biceps, and well, Namjoon in general.
Namjoon seemed to notice this as he pulled Hoseok's body closer to his own, surprising the older. "D-Don't do that!" He squeaks out, lightly hitting Namjoon's chest. "Don't do what?"
"Don't scare me like that!" Hoseok almost whines, almost, but Namjoon would say otherwise. "Don't whine at me like that." He says in a mimicking tone.
Hoseok resists the urge to stomp his feet like a child and kick his shins. "Meet me in the bathroom after rehearsal." He leans down and whispers in Hoseok's ear before walking over to the rest of the T-Birds (Played by Jungkook, Seokjin, Yoongi, Jimin) who were now rehearsing a song together.
Hoseok blinked a couple times before waddling over to Jimin with a pout. "Jimin-" "DIRECTOR Jimin," Jimin quickly corrects, earning an eye roll. "Director Jimin, Namjoon asked me to meet him in the bathroom once we're done here... what should I do?" Jimin snorts, pushing Hoseok with a rolled up script.
"You answered yourself with that question, go to the bathroom and meet Namjoon there, you stupid idiot." Jimin then shoos him off. "Ten minutes till we're done! Rehearsals are at second period tomorrow!" He shouts into the megaphone Hoseok got him for his birthday (Which he really fucking regrets, if anyone- But bonehead Chanyeol and annoying shit Jimin- want to be his best friend, please, he begs of you to do so)
Fifteen minutes quickly pass, and during those oh-so-quick fifteen minutes, Hoseok could feel Namjoon's eyes staring at him and running all over his body.
Once the bell rang, he quickly ran to the bathroom furthest away from the drama room, he could feel Namjoon following him as he entered the boy's bathroom- which was quickly followed by Namjoon who had lifted Hoseok up by the backs of his thighs and pressed him into the door before attaching each other's lips.
Hoseok, in the surprise of things he dropped his shoulder bag, causing math homework and the script for Grease to fall out onto the floor. Slowly, he melted into the kiss only to have Namjoon speed up his movement and push him further into the door, causing Hoseok to let out little noises into the kiss.
Namjoon only puts him down when he breaks the kiss for air, but still, has him pinned to the wall behind them.
"I've been wanting to do that all day." Namjoon mumbles, resting his forehead against Hoseok's. Hoseok just smiles before pecking Namjoon. "Yeah, me too.. but you kinda ruined my math homework along with my skript."
"I'll take care of it for you." Namjoon grins, unpinning Hoseok from the door.
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