You woke up to Hoseoks arms around your waist, his head resting on your neck. "Hoseok-ah.. Get off.." You whispered groggily. "No." He said into your neck. You felt shivers up your entire body, and his grasp around your waist tightened. "Hoseok.." "Y/n.." You felt his smile. "You're awake silly, get up." You laughed. "Can we stay in bed for a little longer?.." He begged, "No.."
After about ten minutes of forcing Hoseok to get up, you got to the living room, turning on Sunday cartoons, a wave of nostalgia flowing over both of you. Laughter and smiles filled the room, but one lustful man did too. And you were just about ready to find out why that man is what he is.
( A/N I'll be writing more tomorrow, just saying. )
YOU ARE READING
His Smile ( Hoseok X Reader )
Teen FictionHolding his hand, smiling. Forgetting he'd be gone soon.
