Sunday 1:38pm
"I don't want a wheel chair" I mutter pulling up the pants that feel kind of big on me. Hoseok brought me his clothes because I don't want him in my house looking through my things to get me a pair of clothes. He is still a complete stranger.
"You can walk without stumbling" I glare at Hoseok, he smiles and helps me slip on the jacket. "Sorry grumpy baby" I hide my smile away from him and tie the string on the pants following behind Hoseok.
He signs me out before taking me to his truck, "now we gotta feed you" he say clicking on his seatbelt. I click mine in still feeling very uncomfortable that I'm in the car with him. "Don't worry we'll go somewhere to just grab the food we don't have to eat there" he reassures me.
I nod watching as we left the hospital parking lot. He takes me to a food truck shop that sold tteokbokki and some side kimchi, which might I inform was very delicious. "Your house or mine" he ask clicking his seatbelt back in "I would advise mine since your house is kind of the scene area" he adds in starting his car.
"You make it sound like a hook up" he laughs and glances at me, "just for your information I haven't hooked up with anyone in months" he adds as if he's trying to prove a point. "Oh yeah right probably had a hook up that night I called" he looks at me and I smile.
"Funny really I haven't, just haven't been interested in going out to find someone to fuck" I can only imagine his one night stands. "I haven't slept with someone in two months" I reply and he glances at me.
"Don't believe you I mean not to sound dumb but I can't imagine your emotional ass having a one night stand" I laugh because I can't imagine it either but when I get sad and horny it's kind of boring doing things all alone. Sometimes I just be bored with being in the dark all alone. "Well believe it his name was wonbae god was he pretty good" now that I think about it wonbae was amazing in bed.
"Don't brag about it to me your soon to be crush" that makes me feel all gushy, I guess you could say my cheeks became pink. "Why are you so vibrant" I ask drowning myself in his jacket. "I get it from my father you know he asked my mother out while she was on a date" I couldn't help but stare at him, he did things that I never knew I could feel.
8:56pm
"Yoongi why are you waddling like your pregnant" Hoseok ask me as I leave the couch to grab something to drink. "What the hell I don't waddle" I reply obviously rolling my eyes, me and him have became more comfortable with each other over the past hours. After him convincing me I should not see my apartment for awhile, he even told me I have to stay with him.
"Yeah you do, not saying it's weird because it's not actually it's hella cute" he states pulling the covers back again just so I could stay five inches away from him on the couch. Not saying I hate sitting close to him but I'm in some stranger house I need to have some self respect, or the little self respect I have for myself.
"Whatever" is all I say before we continue listening to the tv. It's still on mute for me because all I can think about is him and me, to be specific thinking about how I can't believe he's being so brutally honest. How he can just say those things, there's no denying that I like Hoseok a lot for crying out loud he literally took me in. And I didn't ask for any of it.
"Your appointment is tomorrow so be up" is what he tells me after thirty minutes of me blankly staring at the screen. "I'm not going" the tv turns off and he looks over at me, "yoongi your going okay it's to help you since you won't talk to anyone you can talk to him and trust me he's really good" my eyes roll.
"I don't want to talk about feelings and all that crap" I argue back even though Hoseok not arguing with me he's actually very calm and sleepy. "You don't want to do shit Yoongi your gonna have to do something, I'm not losing you anymore" that leaves me empty and clueless. "You don't know me Hoseok you never lost me how could you if you don't know me" there was silence, "I'm going to bed" is how he replies before getting up.
"You coming" I glance over at him, "no thanks" I reply curling up in a ball on the couch. "It gets cold out here and I know you don't want to sleep alone" now he's just being annoying, I rather be in my apartment. "You don't know me, I don't want to sleep with a stranger."
