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Your POV
I cant wait to hangout with Hoseok later!! He is always so kind and caring, Hobi knows how to make me laugh. I have always considered him my bias and fell in love with him. Well, I fell in love with his looks and bright personality, but now I have met the real Hoseok.
The Hoseok who tries his best to stay in a uplifting mood, tries to make his memebers feel less stressed and more relaxed. The Hoseok who struggles with his inner thoughts, dance, rap, everything. The Jung Hoseok who is human too, just like us fans.
Im surprised that we kissed, actually im surprised that he accepted my kiss and pecked me on the cheek too.
"Y/n, stop thinking about Hoseok for a couple of minutes and get to work, there are a lot of customers coming in!" yelled Yuta. Aish, how can I stop thinking about the brightest ray of sunshine? "Im going!"
This all seems too good to be true. My bias might actually have feelings for me! But what if he doesnt? What if its just a friendly way of showing affection and im thinking of it as more? But why would he let me kiss his cheek, and why would he return the gesture? Or...
What if hes just using me...
Hoseoks POV
Its already an hour over her usual time of getting off of work, I called and texted her but no reply. I made my way to the shop, hopefully she is still there, maybe they are busy.
I enter and Yuta is there, cleaning and organizing the tables, while the others are taking a few orders. "Hey Yuta, is y/n here? She isnt answering my calls so I assume shes working late." He looked up, a confused look on his face appeared. "Really? She isnt here, she left almost an hour ago. Maybe she went home."
He quickly took out a small note book and wrote something down. "This is her address, go check on her, she seemed to be deep in thought today." I thanked him and bought some of her favorite cookies and hot chocolate to cheer her up. I texted the members and manager to tell them I am with a friend and may come back late to the dorms, they all agreed, while Yoongi kept sending me texts saying to have fun with y/n and take care of her. I made my way to the address that Yuta gave me, I hope shes home, safe and sound.
Y/n lives in a pretty nice house, its a light tan color, with pretty flowers blooming here and there, Its big too, like a two story house.
I knock on the door, no answer. I knock more, and after the 6th try, y/n opens it. Her eyes were puffy, tip of the nose was red, and her lips were slightly pouted. I dropped the bag I had with sweets and hugged her.
I felt her hesitate a little before hugging me back. Her head against my chest, my arms wrapped around her, and her breathing slow and steady.
I lift her chin up with my finger, smiling. "Lets go inside, its getting pretty cool." She nodded and untangled her arms. Y/n brought me inside, its warm, and it has a cozy home feeling to it. I followed her into her living room, she sat down on the couch, I followed and sat to her left.
"Y/n, what's wrong? Please tell me." I took hold of her hand, intertwining our fingers. They fit perfectly. She looked at me dead in the eyes. Hers filled with sadness? Rage? Hurt? She tightened her grip on my hand, tears started to form in her eyes.
"I think its better for the both of us if we stay away from each other..."
