BTS ONESHOTS

The Party 2

Once Sammy had finished getting dressed, Hoseok had actually started getting exited about the party, but he would never admit that to anyone.
Well... He might have been more excited about seeing the man ...

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The party sucked, everyone were busy drinking in order to forget about the chaos Mrs. Liu, or Amber, was making with her rambling and drunken honesty.
"that shirt? Not your color"
"babe, that dress is hideous with those shoes"

Hoseok had also had a few drinks, but nothing strong enough to get him drunk. He would rather have some weed, but it didn't seem like something they had at the party. As he leaned against the wall he could hear various sounds coming from the closed bedroom doors.

He felt too grossed out to stay where he was so he started looking around the apartment instead.

Behind a door he found a second bathroom and down another hall he found a staircase that he walked up.

The apartment was clearly bigger than his because where he was currently standing  he could barely hear the chatter going on downstairs, whereas in his apartment he would get a complaint when he played Halo after 11 at night .

He knew his curiosity would get him in trouble one day, but as he pushed open the last door he forgot what he was thinking.

He was now standing in the middle of the room he could see from his own apartment. He walked over to the window and looked at the nearest building. A couple of windows up he could see his own window and the GirlsGeneration poster he had hanging by his pc. That's embarrassing. He should probably move that one.

The room he was standing in was slightly smaller than the living room and was covered in paintings. In a corner there was a sofa and a dresser.  in another corner there was an old stereo, a desk and an... Uh.. Easel?.

Looking out the wall length window he suddenly felt a wave of sadness wash over him. From here he could see the park he had gone to the last time he had been broken up with.

His first love , keeho, had written him a poem about their love and how it was ending, and by the time Hoseok had finished reading, Keeho was long gone.

He hadn't realized he was crying before he felt the fabric on his shirt got wet.
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Suddenly the door started opening and Hoseok shot around in confusion.

"uhh, occupied!" Hoseok shouted and quickly dried of his tears with the sleeve of his jacket

"oh my God I'm sorry dude.. Wait this isn't a bath-, um.. Are you okay?" A voice croaked from the door in front of him. It was the hot stranger !

"uh yeah, I mean. I'm fine" Hoseok croaked
"uh sorry for walking around your room I.. Uh sorry"

"no dude it's fine, are you okay?" the man asked him.

"yeah I mean.. It's just.... I just started thinking about my ex.. You know how it is..." Hoseok mumbled

"ex? Anything recent or.." he asked as he closed the door and walked closer to Hoseok

"yes.. Well.. Not too recent, it happened two years ago, but I thought they were the one, you know.." Hoseok mumbled again, not wanting to get too into it, but glad he could talk about it.

"breakups suck, man." the man nodded as he looked knowingly out the window

"I guess I never realized how lonely I actually am?" Hoseok nodded sadly and sighed.

"maybe you need a new girlfriend?" the man tried

Hoseok snorted
"a girlfriend?"

"I can tell you're gay dude I just wanted to cheer you up"