crosswalk || hopekook [completed]

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idk what to do up here anymore?? they're not racing soooo

the two boys rode the train and walked to school together every day for the next week, getting to know each other little by little while occasionally dropping flirty remarks that would fluster the other.

hoseok walked into school that morning as a bouncing bubble of sunshine- a real one this time- and his friends didn't let that go unnoticed.

"so hobi, what's got you in such a good mood lately?" seokjin asked suspiciously. 

in this moment, hoseok realized he was fucked. 

he promised to tell right away if anything happened. 

he didn't tell them right away. 

"well, uhm, i beat that really cute boy across the street...? twice...? and now we're kinda talking n' stuff..." he trailed off shyly, scratching the back of his neck.

at this, his other two friends looked up at him as well, and hoseok found himself being bombarded with questions from the three. 

"what's his name?"

"what do you guys talk about?"

"what year is he?"

"what's his major?"

"ladies, ladies, one question at a time, please" hoseok held his hands up in defense, and namjoon gasped.

"did you just assume my gender?"

the older three sighed, taking a moment of silence to mourn their respect for the youngest before carrying on with the conversation.

"well, his name is jungkook..."

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i'm too lazy to type it all out smh

a few more bc i have no self-restraint

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