맞춤형 남자 친구 : CUSTOM BOYFRIEND

It's gotta be you

The brightness of the morning light seeping in through the bedroom blinds gently roused Hoseok from his first peaceful slumber in too long of a time, opening his eyes he is greeted by the sight of an all too familiar form residing in the once empty space, tracing the features of his face with gentle eyes partially obstructed by soft blonde hair. "You came back?" Hoseok whispers to the shadowy figure before rubbing his eyes, the action momentarily blurring his vision. "Good morning" When Hoseok's eyes refocused and honed in on the man before him he's met this time with wide innocent eyes and tousled wavy hair, an obvious contrast making him blink in both realization and exasperation at the mans ethereal beauty.
"It's you? good morning."

Hoseok pulls into the car park striding around the back of his vehicle with a spring in his step when much to his dismay he finds himself grappled by an aggressive man in a low pulled cap and shoved roughly against the trunk, a knife digging threateningly into his lower back.
"Where's the money!" The insistent man spits moving his blade wielding fist to Hoseok's throat as he backs away with his arms raised in the air. "Keep calm, I'll give you anything you want ok. it's on the car," Hoseok hurriedly informs the man, dirtied hands open the driver side door and the thief pockets his victims wallet, diving back in to help himself to Hoseok's phone which had also been left on the dashboard. In that moment the petite cyber lover appeared to be seated in the passenger seat his face drained of all his usual sweet caramel colour.
"Master! You can't give him your phone!" He shouts in desperation clambering out of the car and running towards the assailant "Get away!" The man iterates pointing the sharp knife edge towards the cyber lovers direction awakening Hoseok's defences and fuelling his adrenaline to the max as he launches himself into the dangerous man effectively knocking both the phone from the assailants hand and the both of them off of their feet, the man shocked from the unexpected physical confrontation scrambling to his feet to make a getaway.
"Master!" The petite man raced over to Hoseok's side dropping to his knees and encircling his protectors head within his arms, cradling him in a tight embrace both of their eyes mirroring each other as wide as saucers in realization. The cyber lovers eyes shook from overwhelming emotions as the smile that graced his full lips spread across his face "Look!". The digits on his neck flickered in completion as they rung up 100.0, disappearing into his previously untouched skin, his body seemed to be freshly lined with a soft glisten as he expanded his arms out about himself, transforming before Hoseok's very eyes into a more steady, organic form. His clothes which had previously been unchanging seemingly transformed with him into a much more flavoursome fit that matched his personality well and only made him appear that much more handsome. Hoseok gathered himself and tentatively approached the man in front of him full of apprehension as he reached his hands out flattening his palms against the expanse of his seemingly all too real lovers chest and applying pressure, as if to be confident he isn't going to fall straight through as usual, the both of them breathlessly exasperating a wordless exchange and Hoseok grasped at the man before him, his clothes, his soft skin butter underneath his fingertips and he traced his neck and cupped his cheeks within his hands before drawing him into a tight embrace.
"Master, from now on you can actually have me" the smaller of the two men with a tight eye smile and charming personality spoke pointedly and full of raw emotion. Hoseok traced his face with his thumbs, his exploratory fingertips gently grazing over the mans beautiful full lips, his soft rounded cheeks, every inch of him wonderfully carved and heated at his touches that were feather light, testing the waters as if the man were glass and would break had he not held him so delicately. His lips hesitantly followed where his fingertips had once traced, kissing his cyber lover hard. The built up tension and want simmering between them impossibly clouding the air between the two, all too aware of their surroundings when the heat began to settle, deciding it was best to take this newfound euphoria somewhere the two of them could relish in the mood in private they headed back to Hoseok's apartment his hand gently resting on the younger man's thigh, occasionally giving a light squeeze if anything but to hold onto the sensation of him under his touch. Exchanging desperate glances with eager eyes had gotten the two caught up in softly exhaling and whining into each other's welcoming mouthes before they had even reached the front door, Hoseok expertly slotting the key into the lock with one free hand whilst the other had been too busy entwined within his companies soft hair as he began peppering open mouthed kisses along his all too sensitive and exposed neck and jawline, he managed to swing the door open and stumble the two of them into the apartment kicking the door shut behind in succession, lips still attached and hands roaming wherever they could claim. The smaller man alight with passion backed Hoseok towards the sofa centred in the living area and pushed him down onto his back, he rid himself of his tousled shirt and alluringly climbed atop of Hoseok reattaching their hungry lips whilst greedy hands already made work on the bothersome buttons, the older male pushed his chest out in aid as his head holding his blown out pupils fell back against the arm of the couch. The couple were brought crashing back into reality as the front door clicked open, the cyber lover disintegrating into shimmers in thin air an automatic defence. Yoongi stood between the threshold of the entrance and the living area his mouth suddenly as dry as his eyes wide, The equally as dumbfounded men intensely holding each other's gaze until the blonde man dropped his bag on the spot. Licking along his bottom lip he made haste over to Hoseok who was frozen to the spot from sheer surprise at his sudden appearance, Yoongi aggressively claimed his already kiss swollen lips and nipped at his sharp jawline and collar bones as he alternated between kisses and nips at the skin on display underneath him sliding the material of Hoseok's shirt off his shoulders. "Seok-Seok-ah" Hoseok half heartedly fought against the assault of sudden lust driven affection but couldn't bring himself to pull away from the body that had become a second home to him throughout the years, this time now though he felt an extra new pair of eyes laid on him, a pang of something inexplicable hitting his chest as he catches one last glimpse of the man he had been kissing previously once again passing through the air like dust dancing along the sun rays that sputter in through windows.

"Why doesn't he see you?" Hoseok asks from his place in the small serene garden looking to his company, searching his soft face for answers "Except you.." the smaller man starts
"Only ones who touch your phone can see me" he deadpans. Hoseok's eyebrows furrow in thought "Is there anything else that you haven't told me yet?" He lets his voice waver a little holding his tone as to reassure the cyber lover he isn't asking maliciously.
"In the sphere of 30cm around you, I'll be activated. When you call me I'll appear immediately." His voice becomes softer, averting his gaze away from Hoseok "When you hide me, I'll disappear and come back to the phone... you can also delete me. If you do that then you'll never see me again." The soft spoken man backs off slowly fluttering into meer whispers in the cool nighttime air leaving Hoseok alone, his arm extended before him in all too late attempt to hold the man in place allowing his eyes to slip shut. He is brought back to his surroundings when a delicate hand is placed around his extended fingers rubbing small circles into the skin with his thumbs smiling up at the man holding an expression of relief. Hoseok pulled the man close to his chest and held him tight there, caressing his neck as if to massage away any concerns and replace them with imprinted affection and tenderness.