BTS ONESHOTS

The Party. (1)

His hands slowly unbuttoned the white shirt he was wearing as he stared longingly out the window. Once he had opened all the buttons on his shirt the stranger threw it away the same direction he always did and suddenly dissapeared from the place he had been standing just seconds before.

A quick minute later he was back with another shirt in his arms. The shirt was the same one he had used the days before. It used to be a navy blue, but over the years it had been covered in paint stains and oil, making the shirt look old and raggedy.

The man disappeared once again, and this time he used a few minutes to reappear, this time carrying his usual equipment to paint. This had become routine. The man, got out of his work suit, changed clothes, and carried an easel, a board of paint and a canvas, and painted till the sun went down.

What he painted was unknown, but if it was half as beautiful as the man himself, it would be a masterpiece.
Everything about him was beautiful. His perfectly shaped face, his big lips and doe eyes, his defined jawline leaving shadows down his neck and his washboard abs, you could see once he tossed his shirt aside.
He was gorgeous.
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Every time Hoseok looked out the window of his apartment, and into the strangers room he had butterflies rummaging around in his stomach.
He was gorgeous.
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Hoseok's friends reminded him that this was nothing but a visual crush, and although he knew this, he couldn't help but get disappointed every time he saw /her/ there.

She worked along with Hoseok, but out of jealousy and spite, he had never bothered learning any thing about her, except the fact that she often comes to work late the days she spent the night in the beautiful strangers apartment.
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"Hey, Mr.Jung, may you drop these of at Ms.Liu' desk? Thank you sweetie" his boss smiled and dropped a big stack of paper on his desk as she walked by his cubicle.

After she had left Hoseok leaned over to his friend, Sammy, and whispered
"who?"

Sammy giggled and leaned in aswell "The babe next to Mr. Way at 7th floor"

"Dude I am a big ass homo, is it the blonde one with the fake tits or the annoying brunette?"

Sammy threw a hand over his mouth in attempt to stop a laugh, but instead made a snorting sound that made the people close by turn their heads for a second, before turning back to their work.
Once he had stopped blushing he leaned back over and whispered
"Brunette."

Hoseok sighed as he realized he now knew the last name of the woman he despised so much.
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"uhhh.... ms. Liu?"  Hoseok tried once he had exited the elevator.

"oh, umm she's just having a phonecall, I'm sure she'll be back in just a minute."
Mr. Way explained and smiled as he pointed to where Ms. Liu was standing.

Hoseok nodded understandingly and looked in the direction of the break room where it looked like Ms. Liu was having a really interesting conversation as she was pacing the floor and waving her arms quickly.

Hoseok desperately wanted to leave the documents on her desk and run, but because of the policy of keeping stuff secret or whatever , he just bit his cheeks and decided to look at mr. Way instead.

He had only talked to mr. Way a couple of times before but he knew his name was Gerald or something. His brother Mikey worked at the local coffee shop and they had hung out a couple of times with.. Gerard? , but he wouldn't exactly consider him a close friend.

Mr. Way was quite attractive and had a good clothing sense. He had colored his hair red a while back, but the black roots only looked intentional, and he almost exclusively wore blue suits as the office rules were quite relaxed.

"You okay, Amber?"  Mr. Ways  voice knocked Hoseok out of his little trance.

When he locked up ms. Liu was sitting at her desk. 
"ugh, I'm fine, it's just Yoongi . I have asked him a thousand times to get the decorations and now he just called and told me  he got the lemon yellow decorations. The LEMON yellow! I told him to get the HONEY yellow!"  she whined and plopped her head in her hands

Mr. Way just rolled his eyes and got back to his work.
"... anyway.... " Hoseok chimed in
"the bosslady wanted these delivered to your desk... "

"oh yeah, thanks. Did she say anything about when they needed to be done?" because I have a big party this weekend and she agreed that I wasn't supposed to be given any work today since it's my birthday and-"

" no she didn't, but I can go ask her? "
I stopped her from rambling yet again.

"oh! Never mind there is a post in note here.. I'm so sorry I'm a little stressed."

A little was a understatement, but I didn't want to comment it.
I nodded and turned around to leave when she raised her voice yet again.
"Jung Hoseok, right?  Are you doing anything tomorrow?"
Yes I was planning to watch Netflix and sleep
"no"
"fantastic!"  she clapped her hands
Fuck
"here, come to my birthday party, the address is on the back, bring a friend and a gift"
I looked at the paper she had given me. I wanted to laugh, me? The person that hates you?
"Sure, can I bring Sammy?"
"Mr. Kim ? Sure, whoever you want!"  she beamed

"okay see you then.."
I finally walked out of there and went straight back to my cubicle and laid my head on my desk.

"damn what took you so long?"  Sammy chuckled
"U g h........ We're going to a party tonight" I said almost in a whisper

"nice...whos the host?" he cheered
"ms. Liu..."
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What do you wear to the woman you don't likes birthday party? The note said smart casual, so his work suit seemed a bit extra.

After staring at his closet for some time, Hoseok picked out some black jeans he hadn't worn in a while, he found a black shirt and switched out his suit jacket with a blazer he found over a chair. He had always found the fully black look kind of sexy, but right now he just looked emo. He sighed and looked at his collection of shoes and decided to put on the same pair he had worn yesterday, before checking his watch.

The party was supposed to start in 30 minutes, but the walk from his building and to the party location was only about 5 minutes, so he decided to go check if Sammy was ready.

With a sigh he grabbed the wine bottle he had tied a bow around and exited the apartment, walked across the hallway and opened the door to find Sammy staring at himself in the mirror.

"Is eyeliner too much?"  Sammy asked as he held up the pencil in his left hand,  dragging  his right hand through his hair to fluff it up a bit.

"depends if you wanna look like a 2000s fall out boy emo or not" Hoseok giggled and watched Sammy place the eyeliner back in the drawer.

"hey! They had some good songs, all right!"

In Sammys defense, they had actually been quite good.
Even Hoseok had gotten hooked on their music, and had his own little scene phase. Can you even call it that? He giggled to himself and made a mental note that he should check them up again to see if they still played.

Sammy had actually met his first boyfriend during a concert, but after finding out he had cheated on him, they broke up.
Sammy quickly started dating again, to keep his mind off of his ex, but no boys and no girls could fill the void the ex had left.

Once Sammy had finished getting dressed, Hoseok had actually started getting exited about the party, but he would never admit that to anyone.