Hello Neighbour! [Hopekook]

Chapter 1 : Did we...?

When Jeon woke up the first thing he felt was an awful headache the God granted him, since he got horribly drunk last night. Next thing he noticed was that his sheets where much smoother than they normally were, which was weird. Also the curtains where pulled back, letting the shining sun in. Hangover the murderer knows no mercy as we all know, he groaned in pain and turned on the bed to the side which was not bathed in the rays of sunshine. It was definitely not his room. And it scared the fuck out of him.

Did I...DID I HAD A FUCKING ONE NIGHT STAND , he thought. His body tensed.

'Good morning my very hangovered neighbour!' orange haired male entered the room, all smiles and positive vibes with a cup in his hand and plate of food in the other. Jeons face paled. He had sex with a men across the hall. He definitely had...

'Wow wow wow why so scared?' the men laughed before sitting down on the bed. He did not dare to move from his half raised position.

'Here, I made you some cocoa since I had no idea if you like coffee or tea better, and everyone likes hot coco right?' he chuckled, 'And you might have some allergies so I made toast with cheese' the plate and the cup where presented in front of him.

'Did we-Did we fuck?' Jeon stuttered. He had to know. His bum was not hurting, but there was still a possibility they did something, right?

'Did we...? Oh! No no no...' the cheery guy laughed. 'But believe me, it was very much legendary night for me' he shook his head, amused by the memory. 'Also, you are still in your clothes right?' a bright smile came at him along with the question. Indeed he was dressed.

Jeongguk slowly took the cup in his hands, drinking half of it before setting it down on the bed so it didn't spill and proceeded to eat the toast. It was good compared to his own toast-making skills. His bread always ended up too crusty or too coal-like or just generally not something humans would try to consume. Maybe mainly because sometimes his attention span was limited due to doing thousand things at once.

'I am your neighbour since Monday... We never had an opportunity to meet each other yet!' the male spoke again excitedly. 'I'm Jung Hoseok! My friends call me Hobi, Hope or whatever they feel like at the moment' he grinned, his lips had a somehow heart shape to them. Along with the sentence came a hand, expecting to be held.

'Jeon Jeongguk' the boy smiled shyly. 'How old are you?'

'Uhmm...Nineteen and you?'

'I'm twenty two'

Jeongguk already liked his neighbour, he missed having someone so positive and smiley in his life. Maybe they could be friends?

'As I see you looking thoughtfully at your coco, I can tell you are wondering how did you end up here at my house' Hoseok began with a smirk. He had the power over the younger. He knew something the other had no clue about or remembered only in blurrs.

'Buckle up, Jeonggukie! You are about to hear the glorious story of your trip from your door to mine'

Jeonggukie was not as excited, the glint in the others eyes was making his cheeks burn with embarrassement. What the heck could he have done?

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I do not know what is happening here so excuse the mess

-RoSa-