dreamer ✵ jhsxbts

eight.

hoseok figured he woke up the following morning at around 10am, the small slither of light telling him what time it was.

for the next four hours nothing happened.

but at around 3pm the same day, the heard the faint sound of what sounded to be a gunshot followed the faint sound of screaming.

the sunshine flinched at the sound of gun going off, it echoed though his ears even though it wasn't that loud.

hoseok tilted his head to rub it on his shoulder, trying to get rid of the faint ringing that started to appear.

he snapped his head back up to face the door once he heard another gunshot, this time even closer.

'what's going on' he thought worriedly and brought himself closer to the wall trying to hide in some way.

hoseok jumped when he heard the loud sound of shoes hitting the floor, directly above of his head.

they seemed frantic and loud but also soft at the same time.

he pondered on his thoughts 'loud and soft?'

a scream nearly left the sunshines chapped lips as a figure slipped though the door.

the only thing that stopped the sunshine from screaming is that it was a familiar face, namjoon.

namjoon faced at him with a worried look, hoseok mirrored the expression.

"namjoon?" the younger looked towards the door, hoping that the older would take the hint he was mentally asking him what's going on.

in reply he put a finger to his lips, let out a small, faint but hearable "shhh," and walked over towards him.

namjoon took out three small keys on a ring from his jean pocket.

"what are you doing?" he asked somewhat loudly.

namjoon placed a hand over the youngest mouth, "shh hoseok, christ!"

he mumbled out a small fine in return and namjoon crouched in front of him.

this is when hoseok noticed the small bits of blood covering his olders face.

obviously, he was going to mention it but namjoon would be angry at him for speaking so he decided to stay quiet for now.

the older grabbed one of the keys and unlocked hoseoks ankle cuffs, which had previously kept him from moving.

then swiftly moved onto the one around his waist. this one wasn't that uncomfortable so he forgot that it was there relatively easily.

and finally the ones around his wrist, he unlocked them with ease. namjoon rubbed his wrists sweetly.

hoseok laughed at his sweet gesture but soon jumped and held his neck when he felt something like a needle prick into it.

the younger looked at the olders face before his vision faded to black and he was out like a light.

hoseok woke up hours later on a big soft bed.

he let out a noise of confusion and sat up, rubbing his head in the process.

he looked around the room he was in. it felt like a familiar surrounding, yet he'd never been here before or maybe he had when he was younger and couldn't remember.

the door on the left side of the bed opened and a man he had never seen before entered wearing glasses that made him look attractive, 'not as much as namjoon would look tho,' the thought.

the stranger was to immersed in the book he was reading. he didn't even realise the sunshine was up and looking at him curiously.

he sat down on a sofa in the corner of the room, still with his head in the book.

eventually, after what felt like ten minutes, the mysterious man marked the page in his book and looked up, expecting to see hoseok still sleeping.

he screamed loudly when he realised the other was awake, causing another stranger to enter and ask what's wrong.

"get namjoon! he's awake!" the other man looked at hoseok gasped and ran out quickly, his figure disappearing out the door along with his quick footsteps disappearing out of earshot not long after.

other man who was sitting down on the chair, stood up and started walking to the door. the man stared to walk faster as he became closer, almost like he was scared of the other.

hoseok raised his eyebrow and quietly laughed when the man banged his head of the door as it swung open.

namjoon was the one who swung the door open, he was pretty strong for a sunshine.

namjoon gasped seeing the mysterious man rubbing his forehead, "i'm so sorry changkyun!"

changkyun bowed, "don't worry about it master, it was an accident. it won't happen again,"

"it was my fault changkyun, don't apologise!"

"if you do apologise, the other masters will get angry master," he explained, "so please don't, but thank you. i'll be on my way now master," changkyun left with a bow.

a voice erupted from someone's throat, "wait!"

changkyun turned around wide eyed, "yes...-"

"-um.. hoseok,"

"what do you need hoseok?"

"do you, perhaps, know chae hyungwon?"

changkyun looked shocked, with a hint of confusion, "i do! he's my mate! how do you know him?"

"he's the owner of the shop i go.. well used to go to! has he told you about me? i'm jung hoseok!"

changkyun thought for a second, "ah yes! although i don't listen to my hyung very often, i remember him talking about you. it's very nice to meet you!" changkyun walked up to shake the sunshine's hand.

"woah, your friendly for a death!" hoseok replied shaking his hand warmly.

changkyun laughed, "well since you've met my hyung, i guess i'm exactly like him. i'd say more friendly though!"

"i figured!" hoseok replied with a giggle.

"anyway it was lovely meeting you hoseok! i'll have to tell hyungwon all about meeting you, he's been worried-" changkyun paused.

"-i can tell him about this, right master?" changkyun asked turning around to face the fond face of namjoon.

namjoon smiled, "yes of course!"

"thank you," changkyun replied, "i'll be going now, lovely meeting you hoseok!" he bowed and left the room for the last time.

"your way to friendly hoseok," namjoon sighed with a frown, "were gonna have to fix that,"

hoseok has slot of questions, "what? why? fix it? how long am i going to stay here? where am i? what happened back wherever i was before? what happened while i was knocked out- thanks for that by the way"

"hoseok, hoseok!" namjoon laughed, perching himself on the edge of the king sized bed, "one question at a time please!"

"sorry," the younger rubbed his head in fustratuon, "what happened while i was asleep?"

namjoon thought for a second, "well," he started.

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