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"Y/N, we need to talk." Hosuh spoke bitterly, crossing his arms in front of his chest. I was slightly confused that he didn't use a nickname, which he uses all the time, but put down the book I was reading and stood up, slightly in a panic. "What's wrong Hosie–" "Don't call me that. Y/N, I don't love you anymore. You're annoying and ugly. You've been a terrible girlfriend." He sneered and I gasped slightly, tears immediately coming to my eyes. "I-Is this a j-joke?" I questioned with a croak in my voice. "No." He spoke bluntly. "Goodbye Y/N." He began walking off. "Hosuh!" shouted after him but he didn't budge and continued walking forward.
I shot forward, slightly struggling to catch my breath. That seemed real. Too real. I glanced around the room to see Hosuh was not here. Wait.. did he leave me? Was my nightmare just a warning?
I gulped slightly at the thought before I got up with a sigh, and walked around the house. I finally decided to grab a cup of water from the kitchen to maybe clear my thoughts.
I poured myself a glass cup, then took a sip and sighed once more. My eyes shot wide open when I heard a creak from upstairs, from Hosuh's room.
I chugged the whole damn cup of water and placed it in the sink, then quietly made myself upstairs. I placed my hand on my chest and felt my heartbeat, it was going extremely fast. I shook my head.
I pushed Hosuh's door open quietly and saw him sitting at his chair quietly. Maybe he just shuffled. I'm stupid.
I sighed lightly and was about to leave but Hosuh slightly turned around to see me. He was squinting at first, but when he saw that it was me and not just Stephan being annoying, his face immediately softened. "Baby? What-" He then leaned forward slightly. "Are you okay, baby?" He questioned with slight– no– extreme worry in his voice.
"I'm—" I paused, feeling a stutter build up. I wasn't going to be able to hide it, oh well. "F-Fine."
"I know when you lie, baby." Hosuh stood up and walked over to me, holding his arms out. "Come here." He hummed and I shuffled forward and into his arms. He rubbed my back and hummed lightly. "You don't have to talk about it, then. Come." He walked over and rolled onto his bed and I followed him, immediately cuddling into his chest. He smiled lightly.
"Baby," He mumbled, already beginning to get sleepy. I hummed in response, and he turned to me. "When people yawn, do deaf people think they're screaming?" He stared at me and I blankly stared back, then bursted into giggles. "Ahah! Oh Hosie~, you're sleep deprived!"
He only kept going. "They say bite down, but you're actually biting up, you know-? And the 'Old McDonald's had a Farm' is actually very sad because it's all in past tense. HE HAD A FARM." He exclaimed, throwing his hands out. I bursted into even more laughter.
"Agh, I'm too tired for this." He spoke tiredly and then snuggled into my chest, wrapping his arms around my waist. I blushed slightly and he hummed out a goodnight before his voice faded into snores. I smiled lightly and pet his hair, falling asleep very soon.
Ah, I love this boy.
