All of them finished their lunch and cleaned their own plate, after that they watched tv and flipped through channels that's when Hoseok from his seat.
"Turn back the channel. NOW!"
Jimin, the one who was holding the remote quickly turned back the channel. Hoseok started jumping up and down and screamed.
"Seventeen! It's Seventeen!!!!"
The others looked at him weirdly and raised a brow.
"What?"
Hoseok turned them and smiled.
"Seventeen, the most popular boy group!!!" He turned back to the tv and screamed again.
"VERNOOONNN!!!"
"WONWOO, KYAAAA!!!"
"LOTTO, LOTTO LOTTO!!!"
"MINGYU MY BIAS!!!!"
"DAB TO THAT SHIT S.COUPPSSS!!!!"
Jimin frowned and turned off the tv. Hoseok gasped and looked at Jimin, disappointment in his face.
"Why'd you do that?" Hoseok asked.
Jimin pointed himself and smirked. "I'm here Seokie, I'm better than that Memegyu or shit."
Hoseok pouted and lend out his hand. Jimin raised a brow in question.
"The remote. Give. It. To. Me." Hoseok growled putting on his mean but cute face. Jimin smirked and stood up, towering over Hoseok (lez pretend he's taller than Hoseok, even so, we all know he's as cute as a chinchilla, AHEM, moving on)
"Remote. NOW!!!" Hoseok tackled Jimin straddling him as he reached for the remote. Jimin smirked and threw the remote somewhere.
Hoseok was about to move off Jimin but Jimin kept a tight hold on his waist and bit his lip.
"Jimin, let go!!!" Jimin kept his hold tighter earning a soft whimper from Hoseok.
Jimin and the others smirked. Jimin once again pressed on Hoseok's hips earning a moan this time.
"Hyung, stop. I'm sensitive there."
"Oh really? What if I do... this!" Jimin started tickling Hoseok. Hoseok struggled and started giggling cutely, Jimin kept tickling him and watched as the other's face grew red.
Jimin stopped the tickling and looked at the worn out Hoseok.
"You okay Seokie?"
Hoseok pouted and looked away from Jimin.
"I said I'm sensitive! Now release me!!!!!!!" Hoseok bounce to be free from Jimin only to receive a moan from the other.
Hoseok stopped and felt something poking behind him, Hoseok reached back and felt what was poking him and blushed.
"I-I-I-I-I-I'm sorry!!!" Hoseok quickly stood up from Jimin's loose grip and ran towards his room.
Jimin groaned and sat up. "Ah, shit."
Yoongi chuckled. "That's your problem."
"You could've controlled it Jimin." Namjoon smirked.
"Geez its not my fault his wonderful ass keeps on touching my junior."
"Well, shit."
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FanfictionHoseok x BTS Hoseok denies, the others persist. What could go wrong?