Too Young To Die | hopekook

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"A racer." You repeated after a while, staring at the wall right beside my head.

"Uhm, Hoseok? Hey." I waved my hand, drawing your attention. You looked at me, your chocolate brown eyes boring into me. "Are you okay?" I asked, already knowing what answer I'll receive.

"Sure." You replied, cracking a small smile. You turned away and started walking towards the kitchen. "You'll be late for work if you don't hurry." 

I scratched the back of my neck, sighing to myself, then an idea popped in my mind. I entered the kitchen to see you sitting at the table, munching on the pancakes I made earlier. "I'll just take a day off. How does it sound? We could go take a walk in the park-" 

"Really?!" A wide smile was spread across your face, making my heart flutter. The smile I've grown fond of, the one that always makes my day.

"Yeah." I replied, smiling sheepishly. Mere seconds later I was embraced in your arms as you hugged me tightly. 

"You're the best Jungkook." 

Your face was buried in the crook of my neck, my eyes widened slightly at your action, but soon I relaxed, wrapping my arms around your shoulders and patting your back reassuringly.

I closed my eyes, inhaling your scent. It was so welcoming, making me feel warm inside, you smelled of cinnamon. 

"Alright, let's eat that breakfast and go out." I suggested, drawing back from the hug, even though I wished it could last longer.