•BBSTTR••PT1

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TITLE: BBSTTR 1/2

COUPLE: Junghope/hopekook

RATING: G

WORD COUNT: 2880

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AUTHORS NOTE: This is my first one-shot so it went under a lot~ of editing. Also I don't know but does the chat even make sense? XD

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•HOSEOKS POV••

My head snapped at the load BANG coming from downstairs. The sound of the front door being slammed shut meant -unfortunately-only one thing: Yoongi hyung was back, and he's either drunk or angry with something..or someone. I quickly looked over at the time that displayed on my laptop, as i read 20:20. I sigh in relief, he's certainly not drunk. Not before 22 at least. Knowing my Hyung's drink pattern was a life saver. So that meant only one thing...

Quickly recalling everything I did so far that possibly could have triggered my hyung, only to end up with nothing. That's right, I have been a good boy these past few weeks so i'm safe. For now, at least hehe. Shrugging as I continued with what I was doing before my thoughts were interrupted. Opening a new incognito tablet on Safari as I googled the Instagram of my love, my man: Park Jimin.
If Yoongi ever finds out about my secret that consists of me being gay and/or drool over his friend, then i will surely get kicked out or get murdered.

"Ughh i wish i had a brother who was more open minded..." i sigh deeply. Blame God (and Yoongi) for making my life so difficult.

"Hoseok!"

Flinching by the sudden shouting of my name, I looked -with much difficulty and aversion- away from my laptop in less than no time. It was impossible to ignore Yoongi hyung. I mean, even if i tried to ignore him he would most probably turn me into dead meat. And maybe sell me to that damn creep of a friend who's in my opinion a little too obvious. What was his name again? Namjoon?

Breaking eye contact with my bae's thighs, I directly glanced over at the direction of the loud noice. Sighing deeply as I heard Yoongi hyung call my name again, but this time with more volume if that's physically possible. He sure does scream loud. Yeah i got to admit, he kinda sounds like a whale giving birth when he does so. I sighed before closing my laptop and slowly getting up, knowing that he was calling me to get downstairs. Shit i've been sitting for more than 2 hours now, my legs feel wobbly.

While i was going downstairs, by pushing my whole body against the handrail of the stairs to prevent me from falling, i heard another deep voice talking. Which soon melted with my brothers as they laughed. Hmm Yoongi hyung is laughing, good good. Wait a minute...curiosity took over me as a raised an eyebrow. Yoongi hyung is confusingly happy... what is happening? Also, normally there won't be any visitors at this kind of hour. At least not in this house. My hyung and his retarded rules...

Jumping off of the last few stairs, I walked hesitantly over to my hyung. Only to notice someone standing right besides him. Mmhm this dumbass is breaking one his own rules.. Perfect, now i can use this against him later on...

I checked the intruder not so subtle out. Making sure to make him feel uncomfortable. Totally ignoring my hyung's glare, I looked at the stranger's features and determined that he was very handsome. He had a soft looking, milky skin. Pretty big, doe eyes which reminded me of those Japanese dolls I owned when i was little. Thin, pinkish lips, really pretty. This guy was in general, really attractive. He could easily make me forget about the existence of my jiminie. He was in one word: breathtaking.

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