J. Hoseok
"Hoseok-ah." She panned our with narrowed eyes but I barely noticed the disapproval. "Are you even listening to me?"
"God knows I am."
She laughed, her amazing laugh making my toes curl and my heart pounce in my chest in delight. I couldn't get enough of her. The time I'd usually leave Jungkook's side, I spent across the hall with the woman who I had fallen so deeply infatuated with. My chin was in the palm of my hand while she told me countless stories of her childhood, something I'd usually not care for with anyone else.
"I think you're just staring at my boobs." She teased and I rolled my eyes at her leaning closer.
"Babe, how can I see your boobs when you're always wearing big ass sweaters?"
"Language, Hoseok." She scolded me, her face flushing red.
I chuckled at her brief fluster and brought her hand to my lips softly. I looked up at her as she looked at me with loving eyes. "I'm falling more in love with you every day."
"You shouldn't.."
"I don't care what's going to happen." I told her seriously. "As long as I have you now, I'll always have hope. Always."
Her eyes glossed and she looked in derailment. "They gave me a deadline. As if I'm a due assignment."
"Baby.."
"Hoseok, please don't fall in love with me." She begged me and I felt pain. More pain when she knew she wanted me to but she knew it was wrong for her. "Someone who'll live to love you forever."
"I don't want that." I told her grabbing her hand. "I already know I want you to spend the rest of your life with me. Even if it's just tomorrow, just the till the day after that, till whenever. I want to be the one here with you."
Her lips frowned. "You're so much for me, Hoseok-ah. Almost too much. You've only known me for a month."
"Marry me."
Fuck I'm crazy. And like she read my mind, she giggled.
"You're crazy, Jung Hoseok."
"For you."
"Hoseok-ah..."
"Rosé, marry me." My voice broke as I cradled her frail skinny hands in mine. My breath shook haggardly as I sighed and I looked down to where I rubbed at her ring finger. "I want to put a ring on the most beautiful girl in the world before you leave."
"I'm not going anywhere, Hoseok." She mumbled leaning forward with her head against me. "Nowhere.."
"Rosé, we're here!"
My heart stopped when I was met with two very very unhappy people at the door.
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القصة القصيرةSS hoperose a short story about a man falling in love with a woman of his dreams.
