philophobia | j.hoseok

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my mother and sister had gotten the chance to see the guys dance and show off any talents they had, and by the looks of it everyone seemed to had a good time. but this feeling inside of me was still something i couldn't explain.

"eomeoni, dance with us," namjoon cheered.

"eo-meo-ni, eo-meo-ni!" they all started to cheer, along with eunbyul joining them. i started to smile and laugh a bit before my mother reluctantly went up to go dance with them. eunbyul got up as well and started to dance with taehyung. i was only left on the sidelines as i watched them all.

it wasn't until hoseok looked over at me and he motioned his hand towards me. "dance," he said to me. i shook my head quickly before crossing my arms and sinking lower into my chair. then, he walked over to me and took my hands into his before forcing me to get up on my feet and pulled me towards the middle of the room. his body started to move through the movements of the song while he still held my hands.

my cheeks flushed light pink in shyness as i looked at the ground while moving awkwardly. hoseok suddenly spoke up scaring me a bit as i looked up at him.

"trust me."

hours later after all the dancing, my mother decided to invite the boys over to my place, which i wasn't entirely agreeable... but i guess it made everyone happy.

"yay, we get to see noona's house," jungkook cheered.

"we hope to see you boys there," my mother said as she smiled and waved at them.

"bye oppa!!" eunbyul said waving to taehyung. he cutely waved back to her. i looked at hoseok and gave a small but quick nod, earning a small smile from him.

we gave our goodbyes and quickly went back home so my mother could start cooking.

"the boys are so sweet. i wish i had at least a son in our family," my mother said as she took off her jacket and placed it aside. "well now you've got seven of them," i told her and she let out a laugh.

"alright, lets not chit-chat now. haesoo, if it's alright, i just need you to quickly buy some garlic and some onions. and then, i need some parsley and salt seasoning. can you do that for me?" my mother asked.

"yeah, i'll do that. eunbyul.. do you want to come with me?" i asked.

"sure."

"alright, we'll be back, mom."

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what grade are you guys in?
i'm in my last year of high school. class of 2k18🤙🏻