WANTED: ACTOR (NAMSEOK)

The boy

*Hoseok's dad died, because of drowning and lost of blood. Hoseok was just there sitting at the side crying. Why he have to save someone he doesn't know? How come he saved him because of just his work was someone who saves life, his father was a police man who is good at everything.*

*A boy seat besides him closing their gap.*

*"I am sorry." The boy said and started crying.*

*Hoseok looked a him, he wanted to blame this boy because his dad died... But his mom told him that it wad not anyone's fault. It's a choice to make and a sacrifice. Hoseok bit his lower lip.*

*"I- it was not your fault nor any one."*

*"My parents died because of me... And your father died because of me." The boy started blaming himself.*

*"It was not your fault, it was a choice and a sacrifice. Your parents chooses to protect you same with my dad. I guess things happens for a reason." Hoseok said trying to comfort the boy.*

*"How come you didn't punch me?" He ask innocently.*

*Hoseok was about to knock his head. "Pabo!" Hoseok sighed, he wiped his cold tears as the boy in front of him. "Punching you would not bring my dad's life. It won't change anything."*

*The boy stared Hoseok's eyes. "You have to live a life since my dad saves you. I hope you will not ruin yourself."*

*"Now smile." Hoseok commands.*

*The boy smiled showing his dimples.*

*"You got a nice dimples there, so you should smile always." Hoseok said and hugged him for the last time.*

Hoseok woke up from his dream Namjoon was spooning him, Namjoon is so hot.

"Shit Namjoon-ah! You have a high fev--" Namjoon pulled him into a hug.

"I'm sorry." Namjoon started.

"I'm sorry for what happened years ago, I'm sorry if I was avoiding you, I'm sorry I was so selfish, and I'm sorry I was not able to recognize you." Namjoon confessed his tears are hot too.

Hoseok patted his back softly.

"You don't have to say sorry. I told you it was nobody's fault. It was a choice to make..."

"Stop crying now, I will cook some food and get you some medicines." Hoseok said trying to free himself from Namjoon's hug.

"I don't want to. You-- you will leave me." Hoseok chuckled.

"I will not leave you, i will just cook downstairs." Hoseok said.

"Can I come?" Hoseok sighed.

"Of course you can't you have to rest, I will be back. Now free me from this tight hug." Hoseok says to a cute pouting namjoon.

"Eysshh is this how a Kim Namjoon looks like when he is sick?" Hoseok shakes his head, as he put Namjoon back to his bed.

While he was cooking the porridge for Namjoon Ara called him he left his phone inside his room. Namjoon answered it while his eyes are shut closed because of his headache.

"Hello?"

"I'm his husband."

"What I don't understand you?" And Namjoon ended the call, and go back to sleep.

Hoseok came back and saw a Namjoon curled up like a ball in the bed. He softly patted Namjoon's shoulder.

"Namjoon? You need to eat this and drink your medicine." Hoseok said, he helped Namjoon to seat on the bed and his upper body resting at headboard of the bed.