one plus six. || hoseok x bts

【five】

❝you dragged me back down when i tried to escape from you.❞

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"hey dude," yeonjun said as hoseok jogged along the gravel path of the dimly lit park.

"brought the whole gang, if ya don't mind."

"heyo!" "what's up~" "hello" numerous greetings were heard from the five adolescents sitting on the high skate ramp in front of the dancer.

"hobi-hyung, this is soobin," yeonjun pointed to the tallest one.

"that's beomgyu," he pointed to another boy.

"on my left is taehyun and right is hueningkai." he finished.

"guys, this is hoseok, or more commonly known as j-hope. whatever y'all probably know him from bts anyway."

"oh my god! i super love your part in run hyung! it's a great pleasure meeting you!" the brunette called taehyun shook the ravenette's hand repeatedly.

hoseok grimaced and faked a chuckle as he thought of the things he encountered while recording for the album.

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"yah! jung hoseok!" jungkook yelled as hoseok cracked his voice during the recording for the third time today.

"could you be more serious? run is our title track!" he roared again.

"jungkook you still need to sing, please protect your voice well, and hoseok. a word please." namjoon said, gesturing the dancer to step out of the studio.

"i'm really sorry namjoon, i didn't mean to let my voice crack so often." he apologized.

"look man, just...just do your job well and we're chill. ok? you're a nice fella, i don't want to harm you."

"huh?"

"nothing...just...go back and record."

"wait namjoon-"

"i said GO BACK!"

gulping, hoseok scampered back to the studio, earning annoyed glares from the members.

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"hyung. hyung!"

"huh?"

"are you ok? you were staring off into space for a solid three minutes!"

"yeah...beomgyu, was it? i'm fine." the ravenette faked his best smile.

hueningkai grabbed his wrist.

"tell me, hoseok-hyung. are you okay?"

"kiddo, i told you i'm fine..."

"why are you lying?"

"what do you mean?" hoseok let out a nervous chuckle. "i'm feeling great!"

"no, you're not." the tall brunette called soobin spoke up.

"you're clearly lying. the way your smile doesn't reach your eyes proves you're not really feeling great," soobin took a deep breath, and continued. "are you hiding some sort of secret that yeonjun is too thick-headed to understand?"

"n...no?" the dancer shivered. he had never been so imitated by a dongsaeng before. or maybe not.

soobin leaned back, a frown evident on his face.

"uh... you know what? it's getting a bit late and i think my members need me. i should probably be going."

the ravenette picked up his phone and cap in one swift motion, and sprinted away as fast as he can.

but he wasn't going forward.

two forceful pair of arms were pulling him back.

"hyung. please tell us everything." yeonjun pleaded.

"you're not leaving unless you tell us what's going on." the tall brunette stated firmly.

[damn soobin]