"The weather is changing. It looks like it might snow, rain, thunder, and hail, all at once."
"The more caffeine, the better."
"Clouds are imperfect, like people. But they're also soft and fluffy, cute in some ways. Kinda like you."
Hoseok flung open the door to his cold, lonely apartment. He was elated and nearly jumping for joy. This could be a new start for him, or even better, he could finally have a boyfriend. He pulled out his phone and immediately texted the number that Yoongi had given him.
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Glancing at the clock on his phone, Hoseok saw that he was running late for his photoshoot with Chanel. He quickly packed a bag full of granola bars and water bottles to take with him, seeing as the hair and makeup team is almost always hungry. He called an uber and waited outside in the chilly winter air. The cold air stung the tip of his nose and cheeks, as a cold winter breeze, carrying a few flurries with it drifted across Hoseok's body, planting small snowflakes on his eyelashes. It reminded him of Yoongi in a way, the sort of coldness that seemed to follow him, and the way his hands were cold to the touch, contrasting against Hoseok's hands— which were almost always warm. The uber arrived, interrupting the poor boy's train of thought. He reluctantly got into the black sedan, offering a granola bar from his backpack to the driver, who was rather grumpy and therefore sternly refused. Hoseok arrived at the set, and went directly to hair and makeup, affectionately greeting his makeup artist, and close friend, Jungkook. "Dude, you're like—" Jungkook paused to look down at his wristwatch. "eight whole minutes late!" He exclaimed. "Yeah, I know, but my uber was hella slow and I had to bring some granola bars for you." He explained, patting Jungkook, or as Hoseok liked to call him, Kookie's hair affectionately. "Paint my face my dude." Hoseok joked, gesturing strangely at his face and earning a chuckle from Kookie. Hoseok sat down in the chair in front of Jungkook, facing the mirror. "Hobi-hyung!" A familiar voice chirped next to Hoseok. "Hey, Taehyungie. Where's Yeontan?" Hoseok replied, greeting the younger model. "Right here!" Taehyung exclaimed, pulling a black and gold ball fluff out from his lap. "Gosh, I'll never get tired of that cute ass face." Hoseok remarked, scratching the puppy behind its ears. "Hey, don't swear in front of my baby." Jungkook commanded, slapping Hoseok's arm, before leaning over to peck Taehyung's nose. "Y'all know I'm single as fuck, right?" Hoseok commented, salty as hell. "DON'T SWEAR IN FRONT OF THE BABY!" Jungkook screeched, slapping Hoseok's other arm harder than last time.
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A/N: okay so this one was really short and kind of an absolute confusing garbage fire and i'm sureit's not a good idea to write this at 5:48 A.M. and then publish it for people to see, but who ever said I made good desicions?
