philophobia | j.hoseok

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(alright, now time to speed up time)

after 3 years into dating hoseok, it just came to that point in time where relationships are taken to the next stage: marriage.

it all happened so fast, but when the moment came, i didn't hesitate to say yes. hoseok has kept true to his word and he is unlike any other guy. he's a pure ray of sunshine, it was hard to be mad at him when i was suppose to. he promised to work everything out in the end, and he did.

and now, i'm taking his hand in marriage...

"everyone's here," i said softly as i looked at the crowd of people around us celebrating our marriage day. i felt hoseok's hand tighten onto mine. the tears were slowly growing and threatened to fall.

"from now on, i really promise to cherish you until i die, haesoo," he softly said. i turn my head and met eyes with him as he smiled sweetly at me. and i couldn't help but smile back.

later that night, hoseok and i finally moved into a house together that we've actually been planning since the day hoseok had asked for my hand in marriage. it was a pretty place for my likings... and it was certainly a comfortable environment.

"i'm going to wash up right quick," i told him. hoseok nodded his head as went carry our suitcases to our room. i smiled and gathered all my neccesities into the bathroom with me.

my heart started to race once i closed the door after myself and stared at the mirror. i inhaled and exhaled as i best as i could without being so loud. you can do it haesoo...

i turned off the running water from the shower as i stepped out naked trying to find a towel. i patted myself dry and saw my under garments i had to wear. my mother had to pack these... bUT shE cOUldn'T haVE pACkeD anYTHiNg ELse!

i put on the lingeries and fixed a bathrobe over myself to save the embarrassment before i opened up the door and left to find our room. "hoseok?" i called out. "in here!"

i walked down the hallway to the door on my right when i saw the bed and the outside patio view. "wow...," i said in awe. "it's nice here," hoseok said smiling out into the lit up night.

"i totally agree," i chuckled before walking over to one side of the bed and slipping off my slippers so i could hop on top of it. "you took a shower?" he asked after zippering up a suitcase.

"yeah, just a quick one," i softly said folding my robe over my skin to cover it up.

"are you... n-not wearing anything u-underneath?" he asked softly. my face turned red. "i-i am!" i said to him quickly.

"oh...," he laughed nervously. he went over to the opposite side of the bed before sitting on top of it. "i knew that."

i looked at him and glared at him cutely. "aww, don't glare at me like that," he pouted cutely before placing both of his hands on the sides of my face, slightly squishing my cheeks. i tried escaping from his cheek squishing but ending up loosing my balance as i pulled away a bit too hard, causing me to fall back onto the bed with hoseok on top of me.

"you're doing this on purpose," i said eyeing him with a small smirk plastered on my face. "you know, you're mother only packed lingerie for you to go to bed in," he said and smirked in return. my face blushed a deep red before the distance between our faces lessened.

"you're so beautiful," he softly whispered. his words caused me to blush more as i stared into his eyes. "hoseok? are we... really going to do this?" i asked softy not taking my eyes away.

"only if you want this princess."

the way he called me princess made me tingle inside of me. "tonight is all about you."

and before i knew it, the space lessened between our faces even more forcing our lips to meet, leaving it to that as the night grew.

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you know this ff is so bad when i rush the ending-

i'm sorry😞 i think the next chapter will be the last