AMBW/AMMW BTS Imagines

Caramelized Honey

You and your best friend, Hobi, were in the dance studio, as he attempted to teach you his new choreography. You two were having so much fun, him laughing at your stumbles and you pouting in response.

You giggle as he kisses your pouted lips. He spins you back into arms and holds you close and lovingly while staring into your big chocolate eyes. "You're so beautiful, y/n..." He leans in to kiss you but you wrestle out of his grip and turn to run, but he grabs your wrist softly causing you to look back.

He didn't know, but you had fallen in love with him a while back and the feeling faded away after a while, so you thought. When you were in his embrace, all of your previous feelings came rushing back. You couldn't help but tear up.

He looked down with hurt, sad eyes, "Was it something I said?? I'm sorry, I shouldn't have moved so abruptly. Please don't cry..." You heard his voice crack as tears crept down his cheeks. You frown and go to speak until he cuts you short frantically repeating his statement. You cut him off by smashing your soft, luscious lips on his. He was taken aback by your sudden abruptness but quickly fell into the kiss.

You pull back and look at him with glossy eyes. He stares at you with confusion and happiness. You smile and wipes his cheeks and stares back with admiration.

"It's like falling in love all over again.." You must've been thinking out loud because Hobi cocks at you as if he heard your statement. "What?" You stare at him in shock. "No, seriously, repeat. I didn't hear." "Nothing." You sigh in relief. He pouts and whines, "Tell me~." You giggle at him and reassure him that it wasn't important.

You thought you were off the hook with the subject as you packed your stuff to leave. The air in the studio was filled with awkward tension. You wanted to go home and curl into a ball and cry. You turned to leave telling him bye. You pressed the door open, "Wait, y/n," You turned to look at him slowly walking towards him as you could tell he needed to say something.

You look at him confused and slightly afraid of his next response. "Yes?" He looks at you for a second before talking. "Look, I'm sorry about what just happened. I feel like I made a mistake, I'm really sorry.." You look at him trying to hide your hurt and smile. "It's totally fine, Hoseok." He smiles back. "I gotta go study, I'll see you later."

You walk out trying hard to fight the tears that were threatening to escape. When you finally reached your apartment, you opened the door, dropped everything and sat on the couch sobbing.

You had totally forgotten that you had invited Hobi over to hang out later that day. You sat there crying when you heard your door open. "I'm hereeeee!" You look up in disbelief trying to wipe the tears away frantically. He frowns and rushes over to you and instantly comforts you. Once you seemed calm enough he asked if you wanted to talk about it. You laid there as he played with your loose curls.

You look at him and begin to tear up again as the questions you tried to avoid saying slipped out involuntarily. "Do you regret kissing me? Did it mean anything to you?" He looks at you with furrowed brows. "Of course it did, y/n. I just didn't know how you felt about me. Why?"

You bit your lip, building up the courage to finally tell him. "Hobi, we've been friends for a very long time. BEST Friends. I've always been scared to tell you this because I didn't want to ruin our friendship but...." You breathe in. "I'm in love with you. I have been for a while and now I think it's time for you to know..." You play with your hands anxiously waiting for his reply.

When he didn't say anything you started to feel tears run down your burning cheeks once again. "I'm so sorry, Hobi. Forget I ever said anyth-" You get cut off by the most passionate kiss you've ever experienced. You kiss back slowly still amazed. He pulls back after a bit and stares at you, your lips, then your eyes. You stare back in awe as he seemed to become more beautiful.

"I love you so much, y/n. I love your caramelized honey-dripped skin, your polished mahogany eyes, your thick, soft curly hair, everything else about you. I love it.  Always have. I was so afraid that you didn't feel the same way. You're the sweetest, most beautiful, most caring best friend anyone could ever ask for. I didn't want to lose that ever." You tear up again, but this time because you were immensely happy. You shot up and hugged him tightly. "I love you, my sunshine."

"I love you too, jagi." You pull back and look at him in confusion. "Did you just call me jagi? As in jagiya?" He frowns. "Do you not want me to?" You smile as happiness seeps all over your body. "Of course I do, oppa." He looks at you blushing and smiles before kissing you again.