BTS One Shots

Love Me Do 2 | Hoseok

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Hiiii! I hope you're having a great week so far :) so... remember when I uploaded the previous part to this last week and was like 'yeah so this is a two-parter not to worry it'll be done next week'? I... may... have... added... so much over the weekend... that it is now... three parts... BUT I SWEAR THAT'S IT! No more additions now! Anyways, I hope you enjoy it :)

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It's late when you slip out of your hotel room that night, cautiously closing the door behind you and wincing at the click it makes. You're clad in pyjamas, with your phone and room key in your hand, and you take a breath as you look to your right, your left.

The question whether to go or not to go to Hoseok's room is still swirling around in your mind, and your eyes flutter closed for a second as you lean you back against your door, trying to get your pounding heart to calm down – but it doesn't seem to work. Not wanting to sink back into thought, you let out a sigh, shaking your head and pushing yourself off the door, letting your legs carry you towards the room directly to your left – and before you can think about it too much, you knock.

You're met with silence, though you stand your ground, chewing on your bottom lip, your heart pounding in your ears. You look down at your phone, turning on the screen – you could still text Hoseok, tell him why you're not showing up tonight...

When there's a stumble inside the room, a soft voice cursing and then another thud, your head snaps back to the door, a small smile curling at your lips. It opens up to you just as you slip your phone into your pocket and you let out a breath, shoulders relaxing.

Seokjin looks like he quite literally just woke up, his light blue pyjamas crinkled, his dark hair a complete mess on his head. He's squinting at you to protect his eyes from the light flooding into his room and his plump lips are parted, a deep frown adorning his forehead. "Y/N? What are you –"

"I need a hug," you breathe out almost right away, lips curling down.

Your words seem to wake him up somewhat, and his eyes pop open fully as he nods quickly, spreading out his arms to allow you to step into his embrace.

It's silent for a moment as you hug his torso, and he gingerly takes a step back, closing the door with his foot to give you some privacy. "It's Hoseok, isn't it?" he asks finally, his voice soft but hoarse.

You heave a sigh, eyes fluttering closed. "It's not him, per se," you reply hesitantly, at which he lets out a breath, his fingers pressing into your back. "But... yeah," you add in a mutter. "I'm supposed to be in his room right about now."

"But you're not."

You bite down on the inside of your cheek. "Yeah."

He's silent as he puts his chin on top of your head, gently rubbing your back as you lean into the warmth of his embrace. Your mind is running in all directions, flashes of Hoseok's smile, the way he looks at you, the way he kisses you popping up one after another – and no matter what you do, they won't go away.

"Look," he finally says, pulling away so he can look at you. He's frowning, his hair still messy and his eyes a little puffy. "I know I'm sounding like a broken record here, but you should tell him."

You're starting to shake your head, opening your mouth to protest, but he pinches your lips shut.

"Then at least break this whole thing off," he adds, lowering his hand when you stop trying to get your lips to move. "You started this because you wanted to have fun and relax, and this is only causing you more stress."