He's Not Haram [My Halal Bias] Jung Hoseok

Chapter 3

"Bye, see you later Sumaya," Namjoon says as he waves at me.

"Bye," I wave back.

He's really sweet. I hope God forgives him for his sins.

As I was walking down the hall getting ready to get lost looking for my next class, I hear a familiar voice calling me.

"Sumaya!!" Hoseok yells while running towards me.

He finally makes it panting as if he's run a marathon.

"Jooooonnniieee," he says while adding tajweed to his name, "said that we have the next class together and that you get lost. I came to pick you up," he explains while handing out his hand for me to grab.

So this is Hobi. God is testing me and He is testing me real good. Bringing a bunch of haramis in disguise as habibis into my life. 

"I can't touch boys," I confess thinking he'll understand.

"It's ok. Your parents aren't around."

"They're dead," I inform him so he'll stop talking nonsense and just take me to my class. 

"Did they sacrifice themselves for Islamian too?"

"No. Look Hobi, it's against my religion to touch the opposite gender and that goes both ways. Muslim men also can't touch women," I explain to him hoping he gets it.

"First of all," he says seriously. "You just ruined my nickname."

I panic for a second. Of course, I did. I just called him something only his friends call him, but then again he did say we're best friends. I was lost for a second thinking I offended him until he squeaks while jumping up and down.

"Its sooooo cccuutttee. How can you say it like that??? I lovvvvee itt sooo muuucchh. From now on only you can say it. You are going to drive me crazy," he says while shaking his head with his hands on his hips. "Second of all, I'm not a Muslim man. It's going to be hard but I respect you so I won't touch you."

"Thank you. Now can we get to class?" I change the subject.

"Of course we can," he says back to his giggly self that I adore so much.

I laugh to myself and start wondering whether I would be able to control myself around this dork.

"You know...." he trails, " if we hold hands we can get to class faster."

"I just explained to you that we cant."

"I know. I was just hoping that you forgot," he says while giving me a sad puppy face.

"You look like a horse when you do that," I laugh.

"You're just like Tae."

"Who?" I ask confused by the strange name.

"Tae. Taehyung. Kim Taehyung. Taehyungie. V. And sooo much more. He's a grade younger than us. You don't know him yet. He's also a little strange. He's one of Jimin's boyfriends," he says in a casual way.

Oh boy.
No.
Not boy.
No more boys.
Boys dating boys

Oh, God.
Take me away from here before I go to hell.
But before you take me, let me see Hobi smile once more.

I swear haramis sent you to hell but give you heaven on earth.