맞춤형 남자 친구 : CUSTOM BOYFRIEND

We don't talk anymore

The arrogant sun beamed through the all too insufficient blinds causing Hoseok to squeeze his eyes tighter, chasing any last efforts of sleeping the day away when he realises first of all, that the sun is up far too early for it to be perhaps as early as he thinks it is and secondly the emptiness of his bed, another indicator that he's probably overslept and his boss is going to kill him if he misses another meeting. "Shit." Suddenly wide awake he hurriedly dresses and grooms presentably enough before rushing out of the door to his car. "Why didn't he wake me?! He knew I had a meeting!" Hoseok relays any sort of conversation in his mind along the short drive, lacklustre talks of forgotten plans and 'how's your days' filling his mind.
"I guess we really don't communicate much these days" Hoseok decidedly settles on the truth, there was no sense denying it now he'd thought of it. 

Gushing into the meeting room where his employer and co-workers had been already long been settled into their allocated seats,  discussing plans and turnovers Hoseok mumbled responsible apologies and clumsily fell into his chair, his hand knocking his bosses poorly positioned mobile phone off of the table in his wake, 'irresponsible oaf, he should watch where he leav-' Hoseok's line of thought is cut off when he hears his name being called but his eyes don't meet the owner of the voice in question and instead are fixated on the tall, handsome man looming over the chair, massaging softly into the wide expanse of shoulders belonging to his boss and the man who has been calling his name repeatedly for the past sixty seconds, The beautiful blonde being who notably wasn't present in the meeting room before his late arrival offered a stunning boxy smile at him knowingly, giving a gentle nod towards his apparent lover's head in friendly attempt to guide Hoseok's attention where it need be, failing when Hoseok's awestruck face dissolved into his own smile, filling his chest with blossoming emotion fleeing from the room offering a new string of apologies.
Upon reaching his car Hoseok quickly retrieved his phone from his pocket almost dropping it in his haste, his fingertips shakily making work of navigating through the omnipresent apps, selecting 'Jimin's' downloaded profile and activating the cyber man back to full abilities. Hoseok's certain expression never faltering as he composed himself in the passenger seat, their glistening eyes meeting as the formerly cast aside man's tears trickled out and onto his soft cheeks, a small unsure smile beginning to grace his features as Hoseok wiped them away with his thumb, softly caressing the crying mans face adoringly.
"Let's go together." he spoke confidently before driving off towards the coast and out of the city, the lingering sun casting beautiful shadows over the landscape and illuminating the smaller mans radiant skin rendering Hoseok completely entranced, he had to touch him, familiarise himself to the man he unknowingly had become dependant upon. Satisfied the scenery pleasant enough for his reactivated cyber lover Hoseok pulled over by the now docile beach and promptly adjusted the passenger seat, with the man still settled in it to a laid back position, briefly tracing the soft features of his face once more before claiming his lips with his own, clamouring on top of the smaller man in desperation for contact, to be closer than the small confines of his car would allow as their lips slid and wantonly claimed each others. "Have me again." the smaller man almost pleaded through broken pants and gasps for breath, the plea unnecessary when Hoseok wanted nothing less than just that. Pulling the smaller man by his delicate hands he manoeuvred their way out of the vehicle and down onto the rocky cove surrounding the outskirts of the beach and the soothing waves, a stark contrast to the waves of heat and anticipation filling his entirety. Pushing his cyber lover onto the flat of a impact smoothed boulder the two rid themselves of their shirts disregarding any member of the public who dare steal glances at their moment of reunion and pushing himself against the younger as pretty lips cooed and upturned in overwhelmed joy, their bodies aching for closeness as clothed crotches ground together like the descending sun colliding with the darkening ocean.