𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗮𝗽𝘆 ➼ 𝘆𝗼𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗲𝗼𝗸

[ 01 ]

[ lower case intended ] 

at any angle, during any season, he was always able to get a good picture of anything. no matter how big the project or how little the favour, jung hoseok was able to execute a beautiful photo of anything. he knew that he was good at his job, the boy was a well-known photographer after all but he always knew how to stay humble about it. 

he was always told that he's loved by everyone and when he's told that he smiles but deep down, they only loved him for his work. 

"hoseok, you gotta find another hobby at some point." 

hoseok was lying down in his bed, the sheets covering his whole body, including his face. his friend, kim seokjin, was trying to get the boy out of the bed since he does nothing but sleep for the whole weekend. 

"i take photos, isn't that enough?" hoseok grumbled, fumbling in his sleep, trying his best to ignore the elder that was struggling to get him out of bed. with a frown, seokjin opened the blinds, light shining peering over, blinding the red-head. 

"if you really loved taking photos, you 'd be outside, venturing out there, taking pictures of birds or whatever." seokjin sadly sighs, placing a hand on his hip, hearing annoyed grumbles from the younger. 

truth is, hoseok has lost all motivation in his love for photography, he only takes photos when it's needed nowadays. 

slowly blinking, hoseok began to open his eyes, rubbing them in the process. with a yawn and a stretch, he groggily looked at seokjin who was still standing next to the window, with a worrisome look plastered on his face. 

seokjin has been friends with hoseok ever since junior high, they would exchange secrets, expose themselves to each other and whatnot. nonetheless, seokjin has seen hoseok through his ups and downs and right now, he can tell that hoseok needed someone to talk to. 

someone professional at least. 

"i can't really convince you otherwise so i'll take you to a therapist." 

hoseok flinched as he heard the comment, swinging his head over to seokjin. hoseok shook his head violently, he didn't want to go out on the weekend but he didn't really know for sure when he was going. he didn't want to see a therapist anyway, he doesn't need one.

"don't shake your head. this shouldn't be so bad since you're great with communicating with everyone, right?" 

hoseok couldn't disagree, it was a breeze starting conversations, not once did he ever struggle with talking to others. he was lucky. "why a therapist? i don't even know the person." hoseok crosses his arms like a child, averting his eyes from seokjin. 

"well, i know the guy and he's good at his job, besides, he's a professional. just trust me on this one, it won't take long either."

"fine, let's go then."

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A/N: hey cuties! i hope you're enjoying the book so far,, the first chapter isnt much but i have a lot planned for this book! i hope you enjoy~