atelophobia | kth + jhs

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Hoseok woke up to a face pressed into his chest, hot breath fanning the surface of his skin before his hands instinctively clutched around the fabric inbetween his fingers from the boys shirt infront of him.

Supressing a yawn Hoseok gently removed the arms wrapped weakly around his waist, sliding as quietly as possible out of bed in an attempt to not wake up the peacefully sleeping Jimin.

The time was 9:45am, Hoseoks mind suddenly flooded with the sudden panick of getting to work on time and not dissapointing Seokjin more than he already had the past few weeks.

Walking to the bathroom Hoseok cleaned himself up, lazily styling his hair with water and gel which he was convinced actually made a difference to his appearance - or at least made him look the tiniest bit more good looking.

Placing a pill in his palm he shuffled back tiredly into the kitchen, grabbing himself a glass before placing it under the tap and filling it with water until proceeding to place the pill on his tongue, tilting his head back.

After swallowing Hoseoks body involuntarily shivered, a wave of discomfort running throughout his slouched figure.

His watering eyes focused on a silhouette walking down the stairs, Jimins small fists pressed against his eye sockets as a small yawn cutely made its way out of his mouth.

Chuckling, Hoseok decided to wake him up from his still half awake state. "Someones sleepy."

At this Jimins eyes widened noticing the others presence, nodding his head blinking roughly as his hair fell across his forehead into his eyes.

Staring at the elder Jimin noticed he was fully dressed, "Where are you going?"

"I have work today, I can't be late otherwise Seokjin will kill me."

At this Jimin frowned, "Do you think Seokjin hyung will let me help out? I have nothing better to do today."

Hoseok shrugged his shoulders, "Come anyway, he wont be able to say no to your pleading face anyway."

Smiling in agreement Jimin bought up a hand to scratch the back of his neck, now looking down towards the floor. "Is it alright if I borrow some of your clothes? I don't really want to go out in these clothes since ive been wearing them for a while."

"Of course you can."

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Walking into the cafe Hoseok is immediatley greeted by the strong smell of coffee and baked cakes, along with an always present smiling Seokjin.

"Hyung!" Jimin exclaims, running up to the suprised elder, "can I work today? please please!"

Stumbling back as the excited younger jumped into him Seokjin shrugged his shoulders before pausing to think, "I don't see why not. It looks like its going to be busy today so i could use the extra help."

Jimins eyes brightened at his words, turning around to give Hoseok a wide smile to which the elder replied with a warm tired gaze - having not been awake for nearly an hour yet still managing to be tired.

About an hour went by, Hoseok stood restlessly behind the counter accompanied by a hot and bothered Jimin situated behind him, hands fumbling all over the place in an attempt to make more than one drink at once.