Hoseok pov
Friday night. Today is the day we perform with Taeyu. I'm nervous, I always am, but she was up there and my hands are all over her.
We decided that before the group performs, Jimin will be doing a solo song, Lie. He always did really well, so I wasn't worried about him.
Until tonight, I've got a business meeting with the guys. We're debuting sooner than we thought. We've also got a commercial to shoot this month, as well as many magazine photoshoots. I had to miss today's lecture.
I'm excited, but nervous as hell for our debut. Namjoon keeps telling me we got it in the bag. He better be right.
Jimin pov
It's been different between the members. Ever since the party, ever since Taeyu. Everyone seems super giddy and energetic. That is, until we heard about Hoseok and her.
He's still happy. He's like walking sunshine. I guess the rest of us are kind of bummed seeing her with him. We at least get to hang out and text her, which is nice.
I'm not sure how long they'll last though, cause we aren't supposed to date as idols under our company. Stupid contract. Maybe they can hide it, but Hoseok is way too affectionate for that.
Time will only tell. Maybe Hoseok should talk to our manager about this soon. Very soon. If he's caught later on, it'll be a mess.
Taeyu pov
Tonight was the party. Nervous was a definite understatement, I was frightened. I would be so disappointed in myself if I messed up infront of the crowd. Especially Hoseok.
I was second guessing my outfit choice. It was pretty short. Who knows what could happen during this dance, so I might need to change. I rummaged through my closet, looking for any other options.
I found it! A fitted long sleeve red crop top with black shorts. I put it to the side, taking a shower early in the day. Once I finished, I decided to practice the dances as well as my own side projects.
I couldn't keep my mind off of Hoseok. I just thought about the party. My phone went off, playing my ringtone at full volume. Namjoon. Wonder what he's calling for.
I picked up the phone. "Taeyu? Just calling about tonight. But, Hoseok wants you over at the dorm. He would have called you, but he's too much of a wuss."
I giggled lightly, "Hoseok being a wuss? He's always making a move." Namjoon lightly shrieked, "Since when?"
"Always, why?"
"Nevermind, it's nothing"
"God, fine. I'll be over at the dorm in an hour."My phone rang while still on the phone call.
"He's calling right now. Gotta go. I'll see you tonight!""Yes?"
"Taeyu, I miss you already. I am in a cuddly mood. I just want you here next to me."
"You couldn't wait seven hours more?"
"No! That's forever!"I laughed, "I'll be over soon, needy boy."
"I'm not needy."
"See you soon, love."I hung up, throwing my body onto my bed. I've never known him to be like this. Normally he's not in a soft mood. I packed a bag of my clothes and makeup for the party, just in case. I put on some shoes, grabbing my keys and heading out the door.
It didn't take me too long to get there. I knocked on his dorm door. After a few seconds there stood Hoseok. Adorable. He had bedhead with a white tshirt and gray joggers.
"Hey, sorry for making you come over here."
"Don't worry. It's fine, I would gladly come over anytime. "I walked in, grabbing his hand as he went to bed. He laid down and I snuggled myself next to him. I liked this. I liked having his presence and the comfort of silence. Definitely a change from the busy parties.
He turned his body towards me, draping his arm across my waist. His scent was my favorite. Axe Phoenix.
"Taeyu. Can I ask you something?"
"Of course."
"What are we? Like where are we taking this? Us?"
"I-I want to keep this going. I really like you, Hoseok."
He nodded and smiled brightly, pulling my face to his. His soft lips were on mine, giving me a rush as always.Damn. I really like this guy.
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Teen Fictionuniversity. friends. dating. parties. discovering yourself. Jung Hoseok was an intelligent specimen. He never came off that way as he loved to be a social butterfly at these parties. the bass was his favorite sound. that is, until he heard a certain...