Kim Seokjin, that name has been bugging you all day along with it's owner, since as of what he said that the food you baked was trash, you ignored him and didn't see him, only asking Hoseok to take it to him even though he's scared that Jin might burst again, he still did.But sometimes you would sometimes feel his piercing gaze burying through your head, he was mad maybe?
Plopping on a near stool, you sighed out and berries your head in the table.
"Hi Hobi~" you greeted out with a tired smile while he chuckled at you, patting your head he asked-
"Tired? " and as an answered you hummed and closed your eyes, enjoying the feeling of being patted. For some reasons, you like it if someone pat your head or maybe caress it. It may seem like, your a pet in someways, but you didn't care.
"I've already told you Sarang, you should rest for a while three jobs every day isn't nice and might I add that you come home late at night because of your other shift in the restaurant just few a blocks from here"
Ignoring his scolding, you closed your eyes and smiled cheekily. "Hobi, would you mind taking my shift for me today? I still have to mop and deliver things after a few hours" snaking your head, he glared at you while you winced in pain.
"You took that delivering job also? Your working your body too much Sarang! What if you get sick and-"
"I have you, I know you won't leave me alone to die now, would you? " you asked eyes half closed while looking at him, waiting at his figure towering beside you.
"As much as I want to deny it, yes, I won't leave you alone to die and also, I'll take cover for you. So, you better rest you workaholic"
Giggling at his sentence, you gently gave him a side hug by the waist and whispered a-
"Thank you, your the best hobi"
...
Stretching your arms with a smile, you breath out and jumped a couple of times to make your senses wake.
"Hello, world!" You greeted ignoring the looks the passersby gives you and grinned happily.
Throwing the garbage bag at the bin, your head immediately looks back as soon as you heard the bells clinking.
As soon as you saw Hoseok you engulfed him with a bear hug, clinging unto him like a koala. "Thank you, Thank you, Thank you Hobi! "
"Your welcome Sarang, now get off me before tryouts kill me" he choked out and that made you laugh, cupping his cheeks you squeezed them and smiled.
"I don't really know what I'll do without you!" you squealed, clapping your hands like a seal who was ordered to.
"You better get ready and call me if you ever need help, okay? you have a rough day a head Sarang, Fighting!"
Doing a salute, you nod your head multiple times and grinned.
"Fighting!"
....
Staring at the interaction that happened before him, he tilts his head in confusion and frowned. Are they married?
"Sarang! " shooting his head up, Seokjin looked at the boy who shouted and now is doing crazy dances with you doing it along.
"Stay Safe okay?!"
Why is he shouting? They're only a few meters apart. He thought grimacing, and you threw somewhat a flying kiss towards his direction.
Sarang was it your name or the way he calls you? His head was filled with questions and Seokjin desperately wanted answers.
And he's definitely gonna ask you.
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Eyow! Hit man bang introduces!
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