Right in front of Hoseok's eyes, stood a gorgeous man. How else could you describe his angelic features?
His darker blonde bangs were glued to his forehead, and his deep brown pupils were only slightly visible under his halfway closed eyelids. The rest of his hair was pushed back, and small water drops were slowly falling from his wet locks.
While his facial expression was mostly like a sleepy puppy's, it still somehow happened to look quite lustful, because of the way the male was dressed.
Tanned, almost golden chest fully visible, companied by the boy's toned abs and a white towel lazily wrapped around a surprisingly petite waist ー it was clear that this guy had been working out.
If it wasn't for the towel and the childish slippers with some kind of a dog character dressed up in a yellow hoodie, sticking it's tongue out printed on them, Jimin would have been standing there butt naked.
Even now, the towel was looking dangerously loose around the dark eyed boy's waist, revealing a glimpse of the quite muscular thighs underneath, as he turned around to take a look at the crew in the livingroom.
"Park fucking Jimin, what the hell do you think you're doing!?"
Jin was back in the livingroom with the drinks he had prepared for everyone, just to see one of his fellow housemates being a little bit too exposed right in front of their little black haired guest.
"Jinnie~" the blonde boy whined cutely, which for sure, didn't match his current appearance. "What do you mean 'what am I doing'?"
"Oh goshー Hoseok is here you idiot!" Jungkook groaned from the couch, pointing at the said ravenette sitting not too far away from him.
It wasn't fever that was making Hoseok's face heat up. For a hot second he had witnessed one of the most sinful yet beautiful things on this world, and due to that one, single sight, his heart was beating uncomfortably fast.
Hoseok was hiding the clear blush under his cold hands, those were getting warmer next to the radiator that was his face. That picture of Park Jimin would be creeping in the corners of his dark mind forever from now on.
He wasn't sure if he hated it as much as he wanted to.
"Hoseok?" Jimin looked at the ravenette hiding behind his own, delicate hands. How cute.
"I don't think Hobi minds it~" he coo'ed teasingly, walking closer to the said boy's now curled up figure. "Or am I wrong?"
Hoseok could feel the short male's precence right next to him, and he for sure wasn't going to check if his insticts were right. Another glimpse at the half-naked blonde and he would be dead for good, he was way too sure of it.
"Don't call me t-that. Go away."
After struggling with the couple words he stuttered out in panic, Hoseok could hear the blonde chuckle at him. Shit, he really was close to him.
"Why are you getting all flustered and shy? We're all guys, I didn't think you would have a problem with it, hah~"
"Jimin, just leave him be."
Yoongi, the now clearly annoyed guardian angel of Hoseok's had came to save him from the sexy demon that was the blonde boy standing way too close to Hoseok and his suddenly weak heart.
The pale boy had gotten up from his comfy spot just to drag Jimin out of the livingroom, excusing himself before doing so.
His fingers were softly wrapped around Jimin's wrist, yet the grip was still strong enough to make him follow Yoongi upstairs.
Even though no longer were the two of them in the same room as the rest of the boys, Yoongi's complains about how Jimin was making the floor all wet, how it was ruining the floor and how the blonde boy was making himself sick for not wearing proper clothes, could still be heard loud and clear.
Hoseok was no longer surrounded by the strange aura of the half-naked male, but it didn't mean that his face wasn't red as a rose anymore, neither that his heart had calmed down.
The cause of his panic had left the room, but the effect was still there.
"Ah, Hoseok, I'm sorry about thatー" Namjoon tried to apologize for the blonde friend of theirs, but finding the right words was lot harder than you could imagine.
"Don't bother Joon" Jin sighed, placing the tray full of different drinks on the small table in the middle of the livingroom. "Jimin should apologize by himself. He caused this mess."
"Well, yeah..." Namjoon quietly agreed, eyeing Hoseok with worry in his warm gaze.
The ravenette was still hiding under his hands, not letting out anything that could be described as words.
Taehyung, who had been sitting on the other couch, stood up just to find himself a new place right between Jungkook and Hoseok. Well, there had been an empty space, but maybe not big enough to fit a whole Taehyung there.
"Hey!" Jungkook huffed at the grinning boy, who just to mention, almost crushed his hand under himself.
"Hoseoook" the gray-ish haired boy wailed with his deep voice. "Are you really thaaaat shy?"
"Come on noooow..."
"Hoseokieee..."
"..."
"Hey, Hoseok?"
"Hoseok!?"
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A/N
hello hunies~ guess who's stressed as heck hahahahahahahahhaha...... 😔
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but oh well, LOOK WHAT YA GIRL HYUNNIE GOT 🥺
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my babies 💕
i really wanted to get tata & mang, but they didn't have any tatas (no koyas left either) left :( well, how can i be mad when i still got a lil' cutie cookyー
shout out to my kind aunt who bought these for me as an early christmas present ❤️
anyways, hope you guys enjoyed this chapter~~ hopefully i will see you guys in the next chapter, too~~ plz dont be ghost readers :(
