Her Hope [BTS J-Hope]

C H A P T E R F O U R T E E N

Jimin and I returned home after all the heavy duty packing. Dropping the last of the boxes in my room, I remembered the kiss. My so-called first kiss, with the man I love. 

Snatching onto that moment playing on my head, I ran to the bed flopping my figure in joy. Screaming in joy.

"WHAT THE FU~" Jimin stopped his mouth. He ran over to see me punching the pillow, screaming out of my mind. 

"MINA!" He yelled. My childishness stopped and turned my attention towards my brother. Whoops...should've locked the door.

"The hell is going on Mina?" He sat down next to me on my bed, his eyes screaming concern.

Silence.

"Uhm...I was just really happy," I said.

"Well, do you mind not throwing tantrums like that? I was this close to letting the 'word' slip out my mouth,"

"AISH! You're too soft for this world Jiminie!" 

"Ahem...I'm your brother. OLDER brother!"

I started getting shy. 

WHY? You ask...

Calling him 'oppa' is weird. You should know why for that too...

"Ahhhh. You feel weird calling me 'oppa' right?"

I gave a weak nod.

"That's okay. 'Jiminie' is fine, I kinda like that nickname anyway," He said to me.

"It's better than the names that the guys use anyway" He mumbled.

We sat there is mere silence, until he pointed out about what happened earlier.

"So, as your brother...want to tell me what happened today? I mean, if you don't want to it's okay, I understand,"

"NO! I need to tell you anyway, I wasn't sure on when to tell you though." I said, flustered with thoughts running around my head.

I told him EVERYTHING. Losing the necklace, the hugging, the awkward and beautiful moments, even the kiss. He looked at me with intent eyes, making sure he knew exactly what to do and say after I finished. 

Once I finished, he took hold of my hands and smiled eagerly.

"Waaaaa! I feel like a proud brother. Look at you, all grown up!" He said, smiling from ear to ear, his eyes were even smiling.

I smiled sheepishly back at him.

"Go."

"Where?"

"Go to your Romeo of course! He must be waiting for his Juliet." I smacked him on the head for the dumb metaphor he tried to make. 

"Ew. Don't ever make that connection ever again! Don't you know that their love story ended in death?!" I was punching his arm weakly.

"Aish, okay I won't. Now GO!" I sprung up from my bed, grabbing all my personal belongings and a sweater. Running out, I slammed the door behind me. While unlocking the gate, I could hear Jiminie screaming at me.

"Don't stay out too late pabo!" 

"Don't count on it" I responded back, showing my sly little smirk.

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<Hoseok's POV>

I was lazily sitting on my sofa, slouching in the weirdest position ever. This is probably how Suga hyung sleeps.