"What do you think, would you like to spend the night with us?"
A lot of thoughts were running inside Hoseok's head, yet none of them came out of his mouth as words. He was speechless, to say in an easier way.
Spend a night with the boys, huh? He sure didn't have much willpower to run back to his apartment, when he could stay there, somewhere warm and comfortable. But really, staying with these strangers in their house..?
"It would be fun! Like a sleepover! To get to know each other!" Jimin said with an excited tone, widely smiling with his plump lips.
"A sleepover..?" Hoseok repeated the said word after Jimin, but much slower. He blankly stared down at Jimin, his mind wandering in his little childhood dreams of wanting to have a sleepover with someone as a kid.
Yeah, he never had the chance to have a sleepover.
"..I'll stay, but only if it's not bothering you guys" Hoseok mumbled, not believing he just agreed to spend the night with his foolish yet angelic classmates. "But that doesn't mean anything, I'm just feeling too fucking sick to go outside."
"Sure thing" Jimin chuckled, and gosh, Hoseok didn't know if he was annoying or just adorable.
"Anyways, what about we all head back downstairs?" Jungkook suggested, already facing the door of the guest room. Agreeing humming filled the room, but Hoseok stayed mute. With his tired and puffy eyes he watched the other boys leave the room. Well, not all of them.
In the end, it was just him, Jimin and Taehyung, who had turned back to look at Hoseok.
"Aren't you coming?"
Hoseok's gaze stopped on Taehyung's dark brown eyes, those were staring right back at his.
"Why should I?"
"Ahh come on, soften up a bit. It's not like we're going to eat you" Taehyung whined, walking back to the room just to grab Hoseok's hand that was resting on top of his blanket. "Here, if you're too lazy to get up, I'll help you."
"Tae, he's sick" Jimin tried to remind him.
"Sick and sassy" the latter added cheekily, before pulling Hoseok up from the bed without his permission to really do so.
Being the scaredy-cat he was, Hoseok yelped loudly while getting dragged out of the comfortable bed. He wouldn't have minded staying there for a bit longer, it was so soft and comfortable. A bed straight from heaven.
"What the hell? Fuck you, Taehyung!!"
A grin had formed on Taehyung's face, as he only giggled at Hoseok's reaction. He still had Hoseok's wrist held by his hand, and to mess around a bit more, he raised his hand higher, making Hoseok have to go on his tip-toes.
"What did you say? Fuck me, huh?" he laughed out. "As if you could!!"
Hoseok snatched his hand away from Taehyung's with such power. It's amazing how anger hard turned this little squirrel into such a strong being for couple seconds.
Jimin, who still was sitting on the bed, had been pretty quiet until now. He stood up to stand between the two other boys, turned his head to look at Taehyung, and with an annoyed frown on his face, he said; "For the second time, Hoseok's sick. Could you continue on your game when he's not burning up and on the verge of passing out?"
Jimin's voice was strangely stern and serious, and maybe that change in his attitude was the reason why Taehyung actually listened to him this time.
He still played around by telling Hoseok that he would catch him and carry him like a baby if he wouldn't be downstairs before he counts to five, but luckily, Jimin cut him off once again.
Hoseok flashed his last death glare at Taehyung, before going downstairs by his own, the two others following after him.
"Food's ready everyone!" Hoseok could hear Jin yell from the kitchen, while a delicious scent of a mix of different spices filled up the whole house.
While everyone else rushed to see what Jin had cooked for them, Hoseok only stood there dumbfounded. Why, again, why had he decided to stay? What would he gain from staying here?
He furrowed his eyebrows, looking at particularry nothing; his gaze only wandered around the big livingroom he was in, really not capturing anything interesting in his eyes.
"What are you looking at? It's dinner time you fool."
Yoongi was back in the livingroom to get their guest to join them for dinner, but Hoseok didn't seem to understand his invitation.
"Do you not get it? Everyone includes you too" he chuckled, slightly punching Hoseok's arm.
Hoseok turned around to look at the ghost boy; oh gosh, his smile sure was adorable.
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A/N
ahaha it would be really funny if my mother knew i'm still awake wait no i would get in trouble of that happened nevermind
💕 stay safe
ー hyun
