Kim Taehyung POV
I groaned loudly at the sound of my alarm clock that I nicknamed asshole. This is because every morning it woke me up for school going 'AGHH AGGH AGGGHHHH'.
I rolled out of bed and onto the hard floor. "TURN OFF YOUR ALARM!!" Screamed my Appa from the other room. I was tired after spending hours on the phone with Jimin. My Eomma opened the door to see me laying on the floor. "Oh my baby what happened?" suddenly an idea filled my head.
"I'm really ill Eomma" I whined. She smiled warmly as she helped me into bed. "You should stay at home today" she turned off the alarm and ran her hands through me messy bed hair.
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I sat on my sofa with a big packet of cheetos and Kdramas playing on the tv.
It...
PING
was....
PING
I grabbed my phone to see fifteen messages from a number I didn't...wait.
Its was....
My doorbell suddenly rang. I got up and made my way to the door, bringing out my inner actor to pretend to be ill. I opened it...
"Hoseok?". "Where have you been?" He said with crossed arms. "I'm ill" he looked me up and down. "Yeah like I beleive that shit". "What do you want Jung Hoseok" He pushed past me and entered my house "Annyeong!". "I own you remember, and you are meant to be by my side during school hours , meaning I am going to stay here with you until school ends" he turned to me "got a problem with that".
"N-No" he smirked contently.
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I layed aqwardly on my sofa while Hoseok sat on the other end. My eyes were becoming heavier.
Before I knew it I was asleep.
"Taehyung" I felt a tap on my shoulder. "Hoseok" I blushed harshly realising he was right above me face to face.
"I want you" he smirked.
