A/N:
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-_-_-Y/N's POV
So @Y/N what is it like dating an international superstar?
Is he what we expect him to be?
Is he a snob?
He's my everything. No. And never. You hum reading comments from the article and replying with the thoughts in your head. You rolled your eyes seeing hate comments once again.
Jung Hosuk be really dating that stick of a model, so disappointed.
Your jaw clenched, "Like she can't even get his name right. And how am I a stick?!" You mumble furiously.
You sighed and closed your phone, you tried to sleep but your phone rang. You checked to see who it was and a smile crept up your face to see his caller ID pop up.
BestDancerOfAllTime❣️
"Yoboseo?" You answered.
"Y/N," you hear him whine, "I miss you, come visit me please."
"Sure, where are you?" After a year of dating this man, his schedule was nothing new. He's always been busy so you see him whenever you can.
"Jinjja?! I'm in the agency building right now, about to do a solo photoshoot." He said, his voice was a bit raspy.
"What's up with your voice, jagi?" You asked as you take off your clothes putting him on speaker.
"I haven't had coffee," he said, "Hurry up, I miss you so bad."
"I'll buy you coffee on the way then," you said.
"That'd be amazing. You know my order, right?" You hummed in response, "Also, don't buy drinks for the staff. I already did, I want you to buy a drink only for me and me only."
"Arrasso, arrasso. So demanding." You tease and picked up your phone, "I'm hanging up, I gotta shower."
"Ooh! send me picture of you with a soap bubble beard!" He said with enthusiasm, you chuckle and rolled your eyes.
"See you, jagiyah." You said.
"Take care, I love you." He said and you said I love you back then hang up.
-_-_-
You rolled your eyes as you see yourself in the mirror of the elevator going up to where Hoseok was. You totally told yourself not to overdress because you heard one of his stylist noona say you're so "look at me-look at me! I'm such a model!" type. You were upset but you didn't tell Hoseok, it wasn't such a big deal.
You just can't help yourself, you loved fashion. You had a white dress and some nude heels, a full on, peach makeup that your boyfriend complimented last time even though he told you a thousand times he preferred your bare face.
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