Comfort: Bellsuh

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B) Want some Bellboy x Hosuh content???

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Police sirens wails through the street. People mumbling and asking questions. Snowflakes fall from the sky and land on Hosuh's hair.

Hosuh sighed. This was a weird day. Daniel hate him and his friends to the point he wants to kill them. Puffin is probably a bit traumatised. Stephen is more angry than ever and still wants to stab. But he refrain himself somehow.

A soft fabric covers his shoulders. It's a blanket. Hosuh looks behind him. It's the Bellboy.

"Oh, I wasn't expecting you to be here." Hosuh said.

The Bellboy hummed and sits down next to him. "Yep. Well, I can't leave a tourist in a cold day like this." He chuckles to himself. "That be rude."

"I'm sorry. About ruining the hotel and the murdering stuff." Hosuh apologized.

"It's fine." The Bellboy patted Hosuh's shoulders. "Well, I mean besides being murder by your friend every Monday and-"

"Wait? You can remember?!" Hosuh widened his eyes. He's not the only one along with friends? "I'm so sorry about the one time where I tied you up. We got so tensed when we got murdered-"

"Hey." The Bellboy interrupted. His hand tilted Hosuh's chin towards him. "It's fine. Yes, I was a little sad when you don't trust me. But, I can understand. Being murdered by someone isn't great."

Hosuh's face has become more redder than the cold. At least he's warm, in a good way. No, that's weird! Bad Hosuh, bad! There is something about the Bellboy. Hold on.

"Why are you sad?" Now Hosuh's a bit sad when the Bellboy stop holding his chin.

He scratches his cheek. "You see, I uhh like you." Bellboy stammered. His face is becoming red. "I guess it's you being kind. When you giggle everytime or your ponytail flowing through the cold breeze. You look so cold all the time, I wish I could wrap a burrito around you." He continued.

Hosuh buried himself in his own arms. He's literally a tomato at this point. Ahhh, he can't handle compliments. He's dead. Dead of embarrassment. Dead from cute compliments.

"Are you okay?"

Hosuh finally breathes, "I'm ok. It's just I can't handle it. The compliments. It's too much for me." He nervously giggled.

"Ah, sorry, but it's so cute you're flustered." The Bellboy laugh as Hosuh softly punch his chest. "Okay, okay. Hey, maybe when day is over. I was wondering If I could take you out to the movies, and hang out afterwards. If you're okay with it."

"Yes." Hosuh answered. "I mean yeah! I would love to. I like to hang out with you and maybe finding something."

"Like what?"

"Like maybe having a Happy Tuesday with just the two of us."

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Yes guys, I ship it uwu

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