Return to Sender [P.JM + J.HS]

[chapter six]

[Jimin]

It wasn't that hard to find his address. All I did was track down his parents information and after a few tries, I got it.

I'm currently standing at the curb that's across from his house and I cant wait to see the look on his face when he finds me here. I know he'll be mad but he'll get over it. 

They always do.

Besides, I know Hoseok's family are going to love me. I'll make sure of it. Hoseok and I are a perfect match and I want them to know that too.

I'll even show them the proof of our love.

Some may wonder why I'm attracted to Hoseok. It's because no one has ever made my body feel as good as he does. No one.

Not even my boring ex boyfriend, Min Yoongi, who all he ever did was give me boring sex and empty love.

It made me fucking miserable and I thought I'd never find the right guy to satisfy me, that is, until I met Hoseok at that house party. The moment I laid eyes on him, I just knew he was the one for me.

Everything about him was so bright and energetic that it attracted me like magnet. But when I asked Jackson, the one who hosted the party, if Hoseok had a boyfriend, he told me that Hoseok was straight.

That didn't stop me.

Yoongi was straight when I met him and I changed that real quick. The same with Hoseok when I got him drunk enough to fuck me. It was so worth it and ever since that night I couldn't stop thinking about him.

I just had to make him mine.

I kept his number and would text him from time to time, but ignores me or replies by telling me to fuck off and leave him alone.

Oh my sweet sunshine, you and I are fated to be together. You can't get rid of me.

I take a deep breath and approach the front door of his home and ring the bell. I knew someone was home because I saw a car parked outside. It must be his parents.

"Coming!" A feminine voice calls from inside as the lock clicks and the door opens, revealing a young woman with long black hair and a striking resemblance to Hoseok. She smiles at me and its the same exact smile as Hoseok's. "Can I help you?" she asks softly. 

I giver her my best smile as I bow to her and nod. "Hello, my name is Park Jimin, i'm a friend of Hoseok-hyung." I say with perfection. "He invited me over to study. Is he home?" I obviously knew Hoseok wasn't home yet, but after that last text I sent him, he's surely on his way here. 

"No, Hoseok is not home yet. Are you a new friend of his? I've never heard of you." she says and gives me a full body glance. 

"I just moved here from Seoul and I met him today. He was really nice to and offered to help me with my studies." I say, showing off my backpack that was filled with things other than school books. 

"Dawon? Is Hoseok home?" another voice calls out and an older woman appears at the door with a wide smile. "Oh? Are you a friend of his?" she asks. 

"He's Jimin and he says he's here to study with Hoseok." replies Dawon as she kept her eyes on me. 

The older woman greets me with a warm bow and holds the door open for me. How generous. "Oh please come inside. My son should be home soon." she says as she ushers me inside. 

I gladly enter his home, the warm smell of dinner greets me as I made my way over to the living room. His home is warm and comforting, a huge contrast to where I was living back in Busan. 

"Jimin, would you like something to eat while you wait for Hoseok? He should be here any minute." his mother tells me. 

As I am about to answer, a loud knock came from the door, follow by someone frantically ringing the door bell. 

Excitement ran through me as I already knew it was Hoseok and I could't wait to finally see him again.