Thoughts. (BTS Sope)

015.

There were maybe 10 or 15 beers on the coffee table which most of them I had drank. It had been hours of Hoseok and I just talking about whatever came to mind. It was almost 2:00 AM.
I had no worries.
I knew Namjoon would show up until Monday.
It was just Hoseok and I.
I liked it that way.

"So I went up to my boss,"

I nodded.
Hoseok could even finish the story without cracking up.

"And-and I said, do you want to hear a joke? He said yes. Then I said knock, knock. He said who's there."

He began to laugh even harder.

"Then-then I said go fuck yourself."

We both laughed so hard I couldn't even hear my own thoughts.

"Did you really say that?"

"Yes! He fired my for no damn reason. Plus he was an asshole to everyone."

I looked at him as he was laughing. I don't think I have ever actually took a moment to look at him.
He had beautiful hair, perfect skin, and a smile the could shine brighter than the sun itself.

"What's wrong?"

I hadn't realized for how long I had been analyzing him.

"Oh, no. I'm fine."

He reached for my face.

"You sure?"

I nodded as he cupped my face.

With Hoseok by my side I felt safe and warm.

I felt loved.