BTS One Shots

J-hope- Newspaper Boy

Razara's POV

"Yoohoo!!!"A sound was heard coming from the door of my apartment.

I groaned as I got up from my bed after the bell rang two times. There was a huge silence in between so I thought that the person left. But...the bell rang a third and fourth time, which got me agitated and off the bed.

"I'M COMING!!!" I yelled as I slugged my way to the front door. As I opened the front door, I did not expect to see this:

A boy, dressed in full red, with a blue cap over his curly, red hair, holding a bag, and grinning as brightly as the sun.

"Here's your newspaper." He said as he shoved the newspaper to my chest.

What?

"Umm, I think your mistaken, but I did not order a newspapers subscription. Plus, who reads newspapers these days?! We have the internet for gods sake."

Ignoring my horrendous complaints, the delivery boy continued "But I'm sure that this is the right address. This is Apartment 15, Van Cuevas Apartments, Van Cuevas." He said with widely opened eyes as he showed me the address on the newspapers.

"I'm sorry but I never wanted any newspapers. So you don't need to come here anymore okay.....um.." I tried to catch out his name on his nametag.

"Hoseok. But you can call me your hope." He grinned as he quickly winked at me.

"In your dreams, horse. See you never." I replied harshly as I slammed the door on his face.

I placed the newsapers in the shredder, so that I will be able to use it for my next art project. After taking a quick shower and putting on a new set of clothes, I went to my study desk to get ready for my exams coming up. Before I started, my eyes gazed at the dispenser that was filled with newspaper shreds. That brought me back to the newspaper guy's bright smile as he handed it to me.

Hm, not a bad guy.

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"Yoohoo!!" Someone called out as they pressed on the doorknob several times. This was the second day in a row that was happening.

I tiredly got up and dragged myself to the front door, and you'll never guess who it was...

"Newspapers for you Razara." The newspaper grinned as he held out the bag with newspapers again.

Why in the lords heaven did he come today too?!! Did he not understand the words 'you dont need to come here anymore'?!

"Hey, guy....." I held him by the shoulders , " Do you know what time it is?"

"Yes I do!" He exclaimed and he looked at his watch," It is.......5am in the morning."

"Do you see the sun out in the sky?" I asked deeply.

"No I do not Miss Razara." He replied with a grin again.

"And remember what I told you yesterday morning?"

"Yes I do. You said that I don't need to come here anymore, you called me a horse and ended it with see you never." He finished as he looked at my tired self again.

"Okay so...."

"Here is your newspapers Miss Razara!" He exclaimed in a bright mood as he shoved the newspapers in my stomach.

I literally palmed myself in the forehead.

"Listen please.you. I think that you got the wrong address and you always keep coming back here since you never got the correct address in your head straight. I never.want.another.newspapers.early.in.the.morning.again. Do you understand me?" I tapped him on his chest with a stern but tired expression on my face.