i like you ⇒ jung hoseok

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#15. "i'd like to think we're more than 'just friends'."

#90. "would it be okay if i borrowed your sweater? it smells like you..."

"ah! y/n! y/n! y/n!" you flinched slightly as someone yelled your name quite obnoxiously.

you recognized their voice, his voice, but despite that you couldn't help but keep walking. you knew he was doing it on purpose. your cheeks flushed with embarrassment as many other students glanced at you. you waved a hand at them, smiling shyly as you passed by.

then, an arm was thrown around your shoulder, nearly causing you to fall. "i saw you trying to run away."

you wiggled out of his grip. "only because you were embarrassing me."

hoseok glanced around, "why were you embarrassed? i was simply trying to get your attention."

you shook your head. it was typical of jung hoseok to be loud and energetic, that was just who he was. how you ended up becoming friends with him was a mystery. somehow, a tight bond was formed between you and hoseok. you and him just naturally worked well together.

your best friend laughed at your reaction. you suppressed a smile. even though you had been embarrassed, you couldn't help but love his antics. hoseok never failed to put a smile on your face.

you and hoseok walked into the building together, heading towards the practice room. hoseok had dance practice. it wasn't necessarily a class. it was just something that hoseok and his friends started to do in the mornings. it was equivalent to getting up early to work out or go for an early jog.

you didn't have a class at this hour but it was becoming a habit to go with him. hoseok asked if you wanted to tag along one day, simply because he liked having you next to him. you loved watching hoseok dance anyway. the way his body seemed to move like the flow of a river, his facial expressions, how every so often his tongue would flick out and his eyes would do that glare...

you shook your head. you were getting side-tracked.

your cheeks, however, turned bright red, matching the color of a student's shirt as you walked by them.

hoseok turned to look at you when you didn't respond to his story about how his sister barely left him to have any hot water for a shower yesterday. normally you'd laugh, but support his sister because you loved her. when he saw how red your cheeks were, hoseok's eyebrows knitted together. "yah, are you sick?"

"i'm not sick." you responded.

hoseok shrugged as he pulled his hand away. if you say so, he thought.

by that time, you and hoseok arrived at the practice room. already music pounded loudly through the door from inside. a tinge of anticipation grew in your stomach. this was probably your favorite part of your day.

you see, hoseok had these six friends. all of them were hilarious and goofy and so fun to be around. everyone had great chemistry with each other. since you were best friends with hoseok, you were friends with them. hoseok encouraged it, of course.

your best friend opened the door, gesturing for you to go first. such a gentleman... you slid inside, jaw falling as you watched everyone... warm up.

the song was even louder than before once you entered the room. except today's warm ups seemed to be different. jungkook was headbanging to the song, a water bottle being used as a microphone. taehyung and jimin were dancing in the corner, basically twerking. they're fists rather aggressively moved between them, towards their chest and out again. every few seconds, they'd grab each other's shoulders or arms. namjoon joined jungkook and was singing passionately while dancing a series of terribly executed moves. let's say freestyle wasn't namjoon's strong suit. and jin was running around everyone, well he was before collapsing onto the floor while claiming to be an old man. and finally, of course, there yoongi was. he stood in the corner where the technology was, watching everyone with an expressionless face. just when you thought he wasn't going to participate, however, he joined jungkook and namjoon in singing a high note.

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