Hoseok's POV:
Beep... beep... beep...
I feel as if I've just woken up from a nap, but why does my body feel so sore?
My mind flashes back to the moment I was beaten to a pulp.
Great...
I attempt to open my eyes but the bright light beaming down on me causes me to squint. I lift my arm to block the glare but there is a weight.
I concentrate to adjust to the beams and everything come back clear.
I look down at the thing weighing my arm down but there wasn't a thing, it was her. Y/n.
Y/n~ I hope she didn't get hurt that night.
I take another glance at her, my heart doing wonders. I shake my arm slightly and jolt y/n out of her slumber.
She sleepily opens her eyes and sweet knots and tingles run through my body like an electric shock. It's amazing. She's amazing.
"Did you wait long?" I ask in my hoarse, unused voice.
"H-Hobi?" She says, tears are visibly collecting at the edges of her eyes.
"How long was I lonely for?" I think out loud.
"You idiot," she starts as she begins to weakly punch my arm. "I was the lonely one,"
"I'm awake now, aren't I?" I smile at her and she smiles back. She FREAKING smiled back at me as tears of joy runs down her face.
At least... I hope it's of joy.
She's hugs me and I hug her back without the intention of letting go. After a minute or so, she tries to pull away, but my arm refuses to release my grasp.
Her face is merely inches away from mine.
I keep one hand in her back and take the other to tuck loose strands of her hair behind her ear.
"Did you miss me?" I whisper, my breath hitting her face.
"I don't miss your morning breath, that's for sure," she giggles. I just smile wider, if there was such.
Our breaths hit each other's faces, practically taking in our CO2's.
I look into her beautiful, dark brown eyes. My eyes suddenly flicker down to her lips, then back at her eyes. She starts leaning in as I mimic her movements.
My heart is pounding, waiting to leap out from my chest and just plop onto my lap as if it's a normal occurrence. The one I positively, forever and an eternity, love.
Without hesitation, our lips collide. It dances against each other, catching the perfect rhythm. There was no force added, it was soft. Pure. Blissful. Sweet.
She smelled of coconut, vanilla, lavender, and all those wonderful smells you can imagine. Right there. Directly infront of my face.
My perfect girl.
My ideal type.
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A/N:
Was this what you guys expected?? This is so much fluff! I don't know how stuff like this feels. Thank other fanfics for getting me the idea of WHAT love feels like.
It was cliche. I know. Sorry guys. In my defense, you asked for it but I love you.
Have a great day or rest of your day or good night. DON'T forever hold your peace.
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Ideal Type ☑︎ (Jung Hoseok Fanfiction)
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