𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓮𝓽 || 𝐁𝐓𝐒 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Hot stranger

I woke up surrounded in hot, warm, cozy air. My face was buried in a big fluffy blanket. I quickly sat up knowing that I wasn't outside where I fell asleep. As I assumed I was inside. I was inside a really nice looking room. The walled were covered in a golden, honey yellow color. There was black shelves filled with books, some pottery.

There was a fluffy bean bag chair in the corner, and a bunch of blankets just lying around everywhere. It was actually a really nice room. I look beside me, and lying there was a boy. He looked so peaceful and comfortable. Though all I could see was his back I assumed he was asleep, so I decided to walk around.

The house was two stories and was huge. The kitchen looked like it was fit for a big time chef so I assumed he liked to cook. The walls were grey marble, and the floors were white and grey marble. Whoever this man was he was really rich.

It had downed on me that I was in a strangers house. At first I didn't even care I was just in awe by how nice the house was. Now I'm terrified and looking for a place to hide, afraid that this man might rape me. The only sound in the house was my bare feel running along the marble floor. All my hope I'm not being found skid across the floor behind me as I hid in a very noticeable place.

The top of my head sticking out of the top of the couch in the corner. I heard another trail of bare feet slap the marble floor coming down the stairs. I heard them trail off to the kitchen and ruffle around with some plates.

I decided to come out of my very noticeable hiding place, and move to another hiding place closer to the kitchen. It was even more noticeable than before but I didn't care cause the sight I saw changed my perspective of this stranger. There in the middle of the kitchen was a man with an amazing figure. He was shirtless, but wearing sweatpants, so I could see every single indentation surrounding his abs. His biceps were detailed all the way to his forearm, and hands. His face was handsome and not even words could explain the beauty flowing throughout his face.

Feeling a little bit less afraid, and more confident now I started to stand up. "Ah~ you feel better after hiding" he says still looking into the skillet filled with rice and other ingredients. "Yo-you knew I was there?" "I was aware of your whereabouts since you left the bed" he said, and smiled.

I guess he wasn't asleep, but then again how could I know all I saw was his back. "I'm sorry for waking you up" I rubbed the back of my elbow in nervousness. "It's fine, you didn't wake me up. I've been up since 5:30" "and you just laid in be-bed? That must have been boring" i gathered up all the normal ness, and hope that I wouldn't somehow mess up and walked to sit In a chair at the table. I sat down, and almost immediately the man set a plate of food in front of me.

He sat down in the chair next to me with his plate of food, and started eating. I could now see his full face and it amazed me that there were such people in the world. His eyes were so warm, and comforting. His skin looked so soft and tan.

He noticed my long intense gaze on him and looked back at me. "What're you doing? Stop staring at me while I'm eating it makes me feel weird" he said and then patted my head. "Oh-um, I'm sorry it's just I feel like I've seen you before"

That was a lie

"You have, I'm one of the people who helped save your ass"

A very truthful lie

"Oh...well then I guess you're JHope?" "Yup" I watched his face light up as I said that, I was happy as well at the fact that I had actually remembered his name. "You have a good memory" he said and then went back to eating. He had his right forearm laid on the table. That's what I focused on for along period of time until I was again spoken to by hoseok. "What is it this time? You need to eat. It makes me feel bad that you won't eat my food, does it look bad?" "No no, it smells really good, and looks really good, it's just..." it was hard for me to finish the sentence cause I mean why would that be something you would tell a person you know so little about. He held up his hand and and looked at it then looked at me. "You wanna hold it?" My eyes widened at the thought of holding his hand, but I also really wanted to touch his hand. I nodded slowly, nervously, in response, and he quickly grabbed my hand.

He held our hand in the air and stared for a while. "Your hands so chubby" he said sticking his tongue in the back of his jaw and moved his jaw to the left. "Uumm" "it's cute, they're so small like a baby's hands" I blushed after he said that and he gripped my hand harder. "Your hands look nice in my hands, thank you for letting me hold your had" he said with a big smile. My face was basically a tomato at this point, I felt like I was gonna die.

"Eat eat" he said pointing his fork at my plate. I felt bad cause I haven't eaten any of the food he made. I quickly let go of hoseok a hand and started eating. I saw his face look at mine in the corner of my eye. I looked back at him and saw that he looked sad. He had a cute pouting face. "What? What's wrong? Are you okey? Am I not eating enough?" "No..you let go" he looked at his open hand, frozen in the position as if he was still holding my hand. I shakingly grabbed his hand. His face went from sad to really happy.

I continued eating as if nothing had happened even though my heart was racing a million times per second.