Seventeen imagines

#44 "What are we?"

#svtshortimagines #Hoshi (#44)
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When you opened your eyes, you saw your best friend, Hoshi. He is laying  on you bed, staring at you with his half naked body.

"Good morning 10:10," you greeted in soft tone.

His expression didn't shift at all, it is blank and unreadable. "Morning," he mumbled.

Hoshi's hands are placed under his cheek, while his body were leaned on your direction. Indeed, this cute guy looks like a cute hamster above the soft white pillow.

You yawned and scratches your eyes. "Were you sleeping beside me all night?"

"Hmmm," he muttered,still not breaking his gaze on you.

"I am sure I told you to sleep in the sofa. Why are you here?" You asked and looked back at him.

"Your bed is soft. I like it here," he answered.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" You asked.

He blinked his eyes, either you.

"I just want to see your ugly face," he teased and chuckled. Finally! His expression shifted from the real person he supposed to be.

"Get lost," you laughed along.

After some giggling atmosphere, his half naked body got your attention.

"I told you to never ever took your shirt off. If my mother suddenly visit my place, you will be a dead meat Kwon Fire."

His smiles faded away as he pouted, "because it was too hot." He wrapped his arms around his body with those reddened cheeks of his.

You sat up and pick up his shirt on the ground. Then you threw it on his face and said, "wear it. Before my mother comes and saw us. She will think something happened between us you stupid hamster."

He pulled his shirt down from his face and stared at you innocently. "What's 'something'?"

You got up from your bed and tie your hair up using a band from your wrist. "Something. You know that Hosh. Are you playing innocent game? Hahaha!" You laughed.

He sat up and looked up the ceiling. "What is that? I don't know. Tell me what's that something."

Actually, Hoshi is being serious. With his innocent mind of his, he probably didn't know what thats 'Something' you were talking about.

So, you looked back at him, frowning. "I am talking about things that a grown up woman and a grown up boy can do together inside a one room."

"What is it that we are going to do?"

"Not us! I mean, those people who are in love at each other you loser. "

"But we love each other." He blinked at you.

"Ha? No. Look, we saw each other as friends. Yes, we do love each other but we don't consider us as a man and woman relationship," you explained with hand gestures.

Five seconds had passed.

"Do you mean, that's 'something' is a thing that a man will do to the woman he loves? Right?" He asked.

"Exactly!" You shouted. "Argh, you are making me hungry by explaining simple things like that Mr.10:10."

You started to walk away.

"Hey! Where are you going?!" He yelled.

"Going to wash my face idiot!"

You opened the door to your bathroom, went inside and closed it without locking. Hoshi was a great friend. And that fact made you trust him that you didn't even care if he will sleep over to your apartment or laying beside you on your own bed.

"Hoshi is too innocent. He will be virgin for the rest of his life until he became bald," you muttered while looking at your own reflection on the mirror.

You got your pink toothbrush and almost reach the toothpaste,when the door suddenly opens and you saw your bestfriend dashing towards you.

"Hey Hosh, why are you---" you didn't manage to finish your words.

He pinned you on the sink, arms on your sides, and he kissed your lips.

You pushed his chest away, eyes widen, catching your breath and shaking. "Yah! Why did you kiss me?!"

You were completely unprepared. You would think that after all the days you'd spent with Hoahi- watching him talk, laugh and frown - that you would know all there was to know about his lips. But you hadn't imagined how warm they would feel pressed up against your own.

"You said, that 'something' is a thing I want to do with a woman I love. I think, it is about kissing you," he whispered.

"W-What? Hosh I--"

"Shshhh," he hushed you, before moving his finger, and pressing his hand against your cheek.

He pinned his bare chest on you while his legs are placed steadily besides your hips.

"W-We are... B-best friends," your voice wavers by the tension building up around the bathroom.

He paused and looked your eyes,swallowing and holding his breath as his eyes search yours. "Do you remember the time when I said what kind of kiss I preferred?"

He leans into you, his lips drawing near, and you lips parting to receive them. He stops inches away, his eyes drift down to your lips as though he is savoring the moment. Your heart beats faster like a bullet train!

"Y-You mean, kissing like there is no tomorrow?" You muttered while in dazed and eyes half closed.

"Yup, and kissing non stop."

He kisses your lips, firmly while his arms wrapping around your body.  lips began to move in perfect sync, slowly, cautiously.

His kiss are hungry and you are exhaling through your nose, not wanting to let go.

Your entire body had been taken over by the overwhelming feeling of relief, combined with eccentric panic, and pain.  He moved his hand to your cheek down to the back of your head, gently pulling your hair to add more pressure to your lips, deepening the kiss.

"Hmmm," a moan escaped from your mouth and it echoed around that small bathroom.

And when you felt his fingers travelling inside your shirt.... A question popped up inside your head: "Is it okay doing this with my best friend?"

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