Chapter one

10 0 0
                                    




POV: ????

Jung Hoseok was sitting in his gray leather armchair his back against it, his phone was between his hands, the young boy was stupidly smiling with the television's company in the background which broadcasted a drama far too cheesy to be interesting for the young red-haired man. He tapped on his phone for a while talking to his favorite person who was none other than his boyfriend Kim Taehyung. The man in which the older man was in love with needed to come to his house because the eldest wanted to asks him a question to the youngest and at the same time eat diner together. It was now two years since the two souls were together and Hoseok wanted to asked Taehyung if he wanted to live with him.

Hoseok then put his electronic device on the armrest of the chair after the gray-haired told him he was going to the grocery store to get the dessert. The boy has already prepared everything: Diné au candelle with a kimchi rice on the menu. He was happy and existed by the idea of ​​cohabiting with his man. In addition, it will helps the older person to spend less money on his home and helps his parents pay for his dance studies. Hoseok was a very good dancer and wanted to make it his job. His parents were not really sure in beginning, they have always wanted their son to be a doctor or director of a big company. Fortunately for him, his parents finally agreed to fulfill his dream and even agreed to help him to pay his studies . Taehyung had always admired his hyung. They had met by the high school danse option. He and Hoseok were directly befriending and time went on and for these two, things changed to the records of the year and ended up being in love with each other since.

Hoseok stood up to light a big candle in the middle of the table which lit as well as romantic side to the meal. He then change his jogging pants and white t-shirt for a classier outfit. Once in underwear, he puts on a white and black jacket and black jeans with holes for knees. After he was prepared and put a little bit of eye-liner on he went to the living room and look at the notification on his cell phone. It had been a little over five minutes since the boy with a rectangular smile had told him he had bought an apple pie. He sent him a simple "Ok" and waited.

An hour, an hour that Hoseok was waiting for his lover, an hour that he was supposed to be there but unfortunately not a single news for Taehyung. The young man already had sent over twenty messages and had called more than fifteen times. The boy in his house was worried, he kept looking at the clock in his living room, the candle on the table had already melted the hot wax had flowed down the stick bringing light to the table. And then, a call, Hoseok quickly picked up his phone when he saw the name of his darling and picked up the call directly.

"H-hello? Taehyung?"

The young man's heart was beating with is trembling hands, while he was waiting an answer from his interlocutor.

"Excuse me if I'm disturbing you, I'm not Taehyung, my name is Yoongi, your friend ... just got hit by a car a couple of minutes ago... he had been taken to Seoul Hospital in emergency."

-------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------- ------------------

Let's go for a Vhope! I hope that pleases you! and that google translate + my correction made it clear ! i feel like this book is way better in French than it is in english !!!!

Remember me ( English)Where stories live. Discover now