Hoseok's Bride

Chapter 20

~Jiyeon~

I sat in Hoseok's hotel room, nervously waiting for him and the members to come back. I was afraid that he'll be so tired that he might get annoyed if he sees me here but I forced myself to sit and wait. I even told the members how worried I was but they told me I was thinking too much.

"He'll be happy," Jimin reassured me when he saw how nervous I was. "Trust me."

"Trust us," Seokjin corrected, "Jiyeon, just wait here and eat."

"Eat?"

Jungkook grinned, "We'll try to come as soon as the concert is over so feel free to do as you wish in the meantime."

I'd wished them all luck and watched as they left.

I glanced down at my hands and fidget as I waited. I could only hear the sound of my racing heart and the sound of the clock ticking. It was already so late now.

At the sound of the members' and Hoseok's voices had me holding my breath. I could hear them coming nearer and nearer.

I closed my eyes, Just be calm.

"What, are we having a party in my room? Go to your own room," I heard Hoseok said as the door handle rattle.

F*ck being calm, I thought to myself as I stood up, scrambling to hide somewhere. I heard the door open and Hoseok saying, "Do you all love me that much that you want to put me to sleep or something? I'm really tired right now."

I tripped over one of the cords on the floor, falling over and landing on my butt before knocking my head against the bedside table. I winced at the pain and covered my mouth with both hands to stop myself from making any noise as I noticed that the members have stopped talking.

"What was that?" Hoseok asked, slowly.

No one said anything.

"Maybe you're hearing things," Yoongi replied.

I clutched my head with my hands and tried to get up but failed to do so when Hoseok rounded the corner and stopped.

His eyes were on me and I saw the members walking around him to see me on the floor, clutching onto my head.

"H-hi," I mumbled, trying to get up again- and failed. I winced and tried to smile at them. Hoseok stared, still trying to make sense of the situation we were in.

"Surprise," I said, lamely as I sat on the floor.

My face started heating up as I heard the members laughing. I dropped my hands down and then covered my face with it, embarrassed by the whole thing.

I felt myself being pulled up and I dropped my hands to see Hoseok leaned in and kissed the side of my head that I'd banged against the bedside table. I watched as he rubbed the side of my injured head, scrunching his face.

I couldn't help but grinned at him, "It doesn't hurt anymore." It does but I'm not going to tell him that.

"Did you guys plan this?" Hoseok looked over his shoulders at the members.

"It was my idea," Seokjin put in, proudly.

"I paid for her," Jungkook added proudly.

"Because Jungkook lost in the game," Yoongi said, proudly.

"Thank you," Hoseok said.

"You're not mad?" I asked.

Hoseok looked at me, confused, "Why would I be?"