𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐲𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 | 𝐎𝐓𝟕 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝟐𝟑 - 𝐒𝐢𝐜𝐤? 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐭? 𝐑𝐞𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐲𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 | (𝐘/𝐍) | 𝐒𝐢𝐜𝐤? 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐭? 𝐑𝐞𝐣𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧

My head felt like it was spinning around in circles and my eyelids felt heavy.

'Where am I?'

I glanced around to only see pitch black. I was pretty certain that whatever I was lying on was a bed, because I was covered up with fluffy blankets and had a soft pillow supporting my head.

'Maybe one of the boys put me in bed.'

I felt around for the lamp that was sitting on my nightstand, only to feel a warm chest. My hand halted and instantly drew back, but it seemed that I woke the other person.

He gripped my hand, yanked me closer towards him, and wrapped his arms around me. My back was pressed up against his exposed, firm, chest. I could feel his heavy breath run along my neck.

"Where are you going?"

It was Hobi, but his voice wasn't the heartening and lively one that he speaks with, this one was low and almost resembled a growl.

"I thought I was in my bed, sorry, I'll leave now."

"To go to one of the other boys?" There was a mocking tone when he spoke. "You know, I'm so tired of being nice to everyone else, you give them all your attention and just forget about me."

A deep hum brushed against the back of my neck. There was a slight rumble in his chest.

"I'm so jealous of the others, I want you to be all mine."

"What do you mean!?" There was no way this was the true Hobi.

"Don't wear their clothing, don't sleep in their rooms, and do-"

"Hobi? Are you going through heat? or are you running a fever?" I cut him off.

Another groan slipped from his mouth, causing me to shudder from the breath on my neck.

"I've always felt this way ever since you came to the apartment. If I am sick, I'm sick of being your friend, I want to be something else." He sounded almost bitter or maybe sad.

"I had no idea that you felt that way." I stopped for a second, I was hesitant of what he would do if I refused him. "I'm sorry Hobi, but I see you as an older brother, please understand that I still love you, just in a different way."

It was silent for a few minutes, his arms only getting tighter around my waist.

"It's not what I wanted to hear, but I will accept that response for now. Don't think for a minute that I've given up on you tho, you will be mine."

I was glad that he wasn't too disappointed about my feelings. I tried to get up, but his grasp on me wasn't easing.

"Please, can we just stay like this for tonight, I don't want to be alone." The old Hobi was back. His tone lightened and almost sounded like he was pouting.

"Fine, but only for tonight."

'This is the least I can do for him since I did reject him and he took it quite well.'