hangsang | jung hoseok

six - my heart

Hoseok pov

I set my alarm before I took a nap with Taeyu. I had to get ready for the party. I woke her up, kissing her forehead.

"Time to get ready."
She sat up, grabbing her bag on the side of the bed. Her makeup was pulled out along with a brush. She grabbed my hand pulling me up with herself. "Time to see me in my outfit."

My eyes widened, I forgot about that. She grabbed her clothes, looking back to me. "Is this okay?"
"It's amazing, darling."

She went to the bathroom to change real quick, stepping out. I gasped, swallowing a lump in my throat. She looked amazing in a simple outfit.

"What's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing. Nothing is wrong."
I felt my lips curl upwards and my heart skip a beat. She was really something. She didn't even have to try.

"Good."
She walked towards me as I bit my lip. "Jung Hoseok, you need to stop. Or else we ain't going to that party. We'll be right here, our bodies intertwined."

Taeyu pov

"Sounds like heaven. I thought you were going to give me a challenge."

"Fine, then no kisses until I say so."

He smirked, "Hell no!"

There he was biting his lip, pulling my body to his, closing the gap. He pushed his lips onto mine. God. His soft lips were perfect.

"Hoseok, I need to start my makeup. You can kiss me later." He whined like a little kid, "I better get a treat tonight." I nodded, winking.

I went to the bathroom, starting my makeup. About midway, almost done with my eyeshadow, muscular arms wrapped around my waist. Hot breaths were hitting my neck as a whisper said,"You're all mine. Every inch. Tonight."

I leaned my head back, brushing my fingers through his hair. "All yours. Anything and everything."
"I like the sound of that."

He let go after a moment, letting me finish my makeup. I felt hot and my heart was racing. Why'd he have to do this to me?

I finished shortly, making my way back to his room. He was standing by the mirror, fixing his collar. He looked so good, he always had the best outfits. He placed his red glasses on the bridge of his nose, checking over his outfit one last time.

He turned to me, smiling. "You look really nice, Hoseok. Please wear this outfit more. I'm begging you."
"Only if you wear a sexy tight dress next time."

I hummed, "I'll wear it just for you."
"We better be dancing. I need to see you get down to Artificial Love or Sweet Lies."

"I'm down."

We grabbed our phones, keys, and wallets and went off to the party. I was nervous, but tried to push the thought out of my mind. 

After pulling up to the house, I felt his hand on my thigh. Damn, tonight was going to be torture.

Walking into the house, I saw people already drinking, smoking, eating each others faces, and grinding. Of course. There's no escape. It's college.

Hoseok held my hand, whispering to me. "Will that be us later?"
I shook my head as I giggled. I tried to push away the thought of him just being a horny guy and not actually wanting me.

The rest of the gang arrived after a couple more songs and we got everything ready. My stomach was hurting, my hands were sweating. I wanted to stop already.

We all got in position. Deep breaths. It started. The ring began and we all sprung up, dancing away. Everyone was starting to gather, cheering us on. I could tell they were questioning my presence up here with the boys.

After two more minutes, I felt a bit off. I seemed like I was in a dream. Just the sound of cheering and a light buzz went through my ears.

We finally finished! One down, one more to go. Now it was time for Hoseok to be all up on me. The fact that he told me he was going to surprise me during the dance, definitely makes me more nervous.

I positioned myself before the next song started. I looked over at Hoseok and he smirked at me. My eyes widened. What does this guy have up his sleeve?

I couldn't think of what it'd be. I wondered if the others knew about it.

As the beat started, our bodies did as well. I did really well pushing out everyone and everything away from my mind, until our part came up. I stepped in front of him, his hands placed on my waist, guiding me swiftly.

Before I knew it, I was spun around. This wasn't part of the dance! He pulled my shirt to his body, his lips were pushed onto mine abruptly. I was in shock for a moment, trying to piece everything together. All the boys kept dancing for a bit as we stopped.

"Hoseok, you demon, why must you keep me waiting?"

"You won't be by the end of tonight."

He played with my heart far too much.