Chapter 9

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Hoseok laid Kimoon into his crib carefully, trying not to wake the baby. Once Hoseok set Kimoon down, he couldn't help but admire the smaller one's features. The baby's soft, brown hair fitting his small figure. His soft snores filling the room as he slept, Hobi couldn't help but aww. Hobi settled himself on Yoongi's bed, suddenly hearing chuckles and snickers from the kitchen. He wanted to ignore it at first, but then he got really curious when he heard,

"LOOK! YOONGI'S BLUSHING SO HARD!!"

Hoseok was puzzled, "What could possibly make Yoongi blush?" he thought to himself.

The red-haired boy got very curious, and decided to see what was going on. He carefully crept out of the room, making sure he didn't wake Kimoon. Once he was out of the room, he started walking back over to the kitchen. Though before he could enter the kitchen, something stopped him from proceeding.

"Just admit it, Yoongi. You have a thing for Hoseok," he heard Namjoon say.

"Of course he does, Joonie," Jin laughed. "He just doesn't want to admit it, yet."

Hoseok gasped, hearing the group laugh at the blonde-haired boy as Yoongi stayed silent. He was a bit scared, nervous, jittery. At this point, he didn't want to butt into the conversation, so he kept quiet. What if Yoongi didn't like Hoseok, and that's why he was being quiet. What if Yoongi secretly hated Hoseok? What if this was all just a mean prank, and Yoongi was just pretending to care about Hoseok? With negative thoughts still racing his mind, Hoseok quietly walked back to Yoongi's room. Silent tears fell from Hobi's eyes as he made it back to Kimoon.

Of course Yoongi would never love you. What are you thinking?! Someone as amazing as him with a piece of shit like you...that's impossible. Enough of the bullshit, just look at you! You're disgusting. Nobody wants you. You're back in square one. Right where you used to be before you met Yoongi...he wants nothing to do with you, so why don't you just give up?!

These thoughts rewinded and replayed for the rest of the day in Hoseok's mind. He couldn't think of anything happy...

Before he knew it, Hoseok had passed out on the bed, crying himself to sleep.

I'm so stupid...


I am legit sorry that this chapter is short, I've been busy putting down the last ideas I had for The Murderer Fell For Me #2, and I've just been so caught up in all of it, so excuse the short chapter. BUT I'll make sure the rest of the chapters are at a reasonable length! Baiiii for nowww~~

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