8:23am
Waking up to Hoseok messy hair sprayed out on my chest isn't so bad. Feels very nice and warming. But what is not feeling nice is my full bladder forgetting how fast tea can run through my body.
Shaking him he doesn't budge "five more minutes" he groans still not letting go. "I'm gonna pee on you if you don't move" I threaten and he sighs sitting up. He climbs on top of me just to roll over on the side of me.
"That's extra could have just moved off of me" I say climbing out the bed "and stop staring at my ass" I say before closing the bathroom door. I can hear him laughing as I smile.
Coming out the bathroom I crawl back into the bed "no work?" I ask really not wanting him to leave me today. "All free until tomorrow" he say smiling giving my neck a peck "Hoseok! you freak don't kiss my neck" I freak as he laughs even more at me as if this is a joking matter.
He just kisses my neck like that's okay, like my heartbeat didn't just spike like crazy. It's not fair at all no not at all. "Don't worry your gonna get that kiss on the lips tonight" he say climbing out the bed going into the bathroom.
Covering my redden face with a pillow; Jung Hoseok might just kill me if I don't myself.
9:02am
"Why are you so touchy today" I ask as he keeps rubbing his legs against mine, sitting very close to me while we eat breakfast. "Today is the day I get to take you on a date and then ask you out" he say leaning more into me leaning on his hand smiling at me.
"Okay well don't push the hands before you get a no before the date even starts" I say knocking his hands off my thigh smiling. He holds my hand and continues to eat, even had the nerve to feed me a strawberry. A very juicy, sweet strawberry, so I was only a little bit mad at him.
12:35pm
"Do you have a suit?" Hoseok ask Yoongi as they buckle up in his truck, "suit? no why" he ask looking over at Hoseok. "Well let's go shopping and buy one that fits your style" Hoseok say with a shrug and pulls out his driveway. "I'm not wearing a suit on this date and your not buying me one they are expensive" Yoongi protest and Hoseok glances at him.
"It's not necessarily a suit but you are wearing one—and yes I'm buying because I want too" giving that if Yoongi argues with him more about him buying clothes this only leads to nothing. Yoongi gave in and turned on the radio even though he knows he doesn't listen to it at all.
"You know you never gave me a copy of your music—it would be easier to listen your music on my way to work" Hoseok bats his eyelashes as they come to a red light. Yoongi smiles and turns away what happened in the studio was a one time thing, it's embarrassing.
"What happen in the studio was a one time thing you can never listen to my music again" Yoongi speaks up; he always have the conversation in his head before speaking. Seems easier that way always knowing what to say before saying it.
"Then why don't you recommend me your taste in music—it's not like your bad you sound really good if I heard you on the radio you would definitely go down in my playlist" Hoseok was ecstatic he never really met anyone in that kind of business. The music industry was always a mystery to him.
"You have heard my song on the radio—I wrote a song for him" Yoongi say as he turns to a radio station that he knows for sure plays that record on repeat. Gasping Hoseok glances at Yoongi "I have that song on my playlist I love that song—that's my Yoongi" blushing at Hoseok Yoongi feels cocky for the first time.
1:03pm
After trying on many and I mean many suits I found one that fit my style. Hoseok saids it looks good on me and actually fits me really good. I wonder if he is just saying that because my ass does look good in this.
I didn't know I could look good once I dressed up nicely, seeing the weight I have gained. I forgot how good I could look in these kind of shirts.
Struggling with my image I always hid away in dark clothing, not too add it's so much easier to wear dark clothing. I feel better knowing that Hoseok didn't push me too much to change my style for once but he instead showed me giving me encouragement.
"You look good yoonie" Hoseok tells me once more as I continue to stare at myself in the mirror, without judging myself. "I'm not judging myself" I whisper turning towards him and he smiles like he is so proud of me.
"I'm proud of Yoongi—I didn't think you would want to wear any of these" he tells me as if he's reading my mind. Of course he is Hoseok is able to do anything in my eyes.
