one plus six. || hoseok x bts

【two】

❝you tore me apart till there was nothing left.❞

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"click!"

the faint sound of the front door being unlocked resounded softly in the quiet dorm, slightly startling hoseok who was cleaning up the dining table after having dinner with himself.

"oh? suga? jimin? back so early?" hoseok mustered the best smile he can. to his relief, the duo seemed to have yet noticed the way hoseok's smile didn't reach his eyes.

jimin had a smug smirk plastered on his face as the pink haired male leaned onto the blonde rapper who was taking the younger's shoes off for him.

"yeah, i twisted my ankle while running so yoongi drove me home so that i could rest."

jimin...why was it always park jimin? hoseok thought. for other members like namjoon, simply ignored him or occasionally glanced at the ravenette with great disappointment. they'd occasionally suck each other's faces in front of hoseok purposely, but that was it.

but jimin. jimin took that to another level.

he would attempt to physically hurt hoseok, by forcefully shoving him out of the way, or "accidentally" tripping hoseok whenever he walked past him. one time he even slapped him, claiming it was a fake slap to scare him.

the worst part was, the other members in bts allowed this. they would walk past a bickering jimin and a confused hoseok without sparing them a glance. whenever either one got hurt, it was always jimin they'd care for first. then they'd scold hoseok for not taking care of his dongsaeng while shooing him to get his injuries wrapped by himself to prevent getting inflammations and affecting their performance.

i could definitely bandage a broken wrist on my own at this point by now, hoseok thought sadly to himself.

"yah! hoseok have you gone deaf?" jimin was snapping his short fingers dangerously close to the bridge of hoseok's nose.

he stumbled backwards a bit and asked, "uh sorry what? i kinda zoned out for a sec."

jimin heaved a big breath, as if talking to hoseok was a big fat ugly chore he had to deal with everyday. that's what i probably am to him, the thought echoing through hoseok's mind.

"okay. i said," jimin said, emphasizing each word and syllable loudly, slowly and carefully, like how you would talk to a toddler. "we! will! be! going! out! to! a! summer! vacation! shooting! tomorrow! so! pack! your! stuff! and! your! studio! equipment! cause! joonie! doesn't! tolerate! slackers! there. you got it?" jimin asked again, crossing his hands.

hoseok hummed in response. jimin, looking satisfied, turned to return to his shared room with yoongi.

"wait jimin!" the ravenette suddenly, startling the younger as he stepped backward instinctively.

"where will we be going exactly?"

"oh. that's none of your concern." the pink haired male smiled a smile that didn't reach his eyes, and stepped into the brightly light room, slamming the mahogany door loudly.

"keep it down hoseok, i'm doing a cover of charlie puth's songs here! we don't need extra noise around this house!" an annoyed yell from the maknae none other than jeon jungkook.

not wanting to argue with the sensitive younger, hoseok simply replied, "sorry kook, i'll be more careful next time!"

with that, he walked into his room, brushed his teeth, changed into his cute mang pajamas, and went to bed.