Jung Hoseok
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TRIGGER WARNING: this one shot covers issues on being self-conscious about your body and taking pills.
Please know that I don't want to offend anyone with this story and if I did, I'm terribly sorry. I can take it down if any of you want.
And please know that EVERY SINGLE ONE of you lovely readers ARE beautiful. Inside and out. Even if you may not sometimes see it, others will all the time.
Please love yourself cause your are worthy of that love and you deserve it all the damn time 💖😍😘--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
(y/n) - your name
It was another warm summer day, the cool breeze flowing through your hair as you continued to do your morning jog. Your hair tied up and your earphones plugged in, you ran for another 5 miles before deciding to head home. Sweat trickled down your neck, your body hot and sticky. Once you had entered your home alongside the beach, you head straight to the shared bathroom, desperately needing a shower. You pass the numerous memory filled photos of you and Hoseok, some also being of you two with the rest of Hoseoks friends. You and Hoseok were happily together for 3 years now after a rather unusual first meet clash in the last year of university.
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Hoseok, being part of a band in university was running late to his morning rehearsal, him obviously deciding to run down the halls. Hoseok was barrelling towards the assembly doors when the doors were slammed opened, earning him a bloody nose as he was just about to open them. On the other side of the doors was you, being pissed off as usual from constantly being kicked out of your study area. You hadn't noticed Hoseok crumbling to the floor holding his bloodied nose when you heard a whimper. Looking behind the door, you gasped in fright.
"Holy shit! I'm so sorry! Oh my God!" you hurriedly helped Hoseok with his bloody nose, pinching his nose with a tissue as you lead him to the nurse's office. You kept apologising to Hoseok, him grinning at you. As you both entered, you quickly gave Hoseok a box of tissues before wetting a towel. Hoseok just watched you scramble around, smiling at how nice you were to him. "I am so sorry!" You repeat once more, grabbing Hoseoks free hand and wiping the blood off before aiming to clean his face. Ignoring the proximity, you cleaned Hoseoks cheeks, nose and lastly his lips before backing away and wringing the blood from the towel. You were washing your hands when Hoseok spoke up.
"It's alright. No need to shower me with apologies." You blush bright from being embarrassed. You dried your hands and turned around to face Hoseok, nervously rubbing your head.
"Hehe. I did slam the door at you." Hoseok chuckles.
"I was the one running down the halls. Now I know why there's a reason for that." You shake your head, softly laughing as that had made no sense.
"I think you lost more blood then I thought."
"Hehe. I'm Hoseok by the way." Hoseok raises a hand and you walk forward to shake it, relaxing at the warmth of his hand.
"(y/n)." you grin at Hoseok before sitting next to him on the bed, waiting for the blood flow to stop.
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Fanfiction~Like it says in the title ^^ ~I write anything that comes to mind, either angst, fluff or lemon ~I don't do requests, not yet anyway