Hoseok believes that he's Jimin's best friend, until he gets dragged into Jimin's dreams and found out how he really feels.

Hoseok is a barista, Jimin is a dancer who performs in the same bar every Friday night. They never spoke to each other until one night, after his show, the dancer asks for a glass of whiskey. or JiHope having wild sex on the counter of a bar.

Jimin can control his emotions. His only friend is the blade.

If your soulmate goes down the wrong path, something happens to you. So Park Jimin, who lost his ability to speak, knows that whoever was supposed to love him did something really bad. Jung Hoseok smokes, drinks, has tattoos and nearly killed a man once. He doesn't know how to love. When he comes across Jimin, he is taught in silence that actions are so much stronger than words. And Hoseok makes it his mission to get Jimin using words again. He doesn't care what he has to do to get it done. "I wanted you so badly. And I'm so sorry for what I've done to you. I love you. And I promise you, Park Jimin, one day you will tell me you love me too."

Jimin- A boy who loved to dance until a harrowing accident had ended with him in a wheelchair. How is it that his brother's favorite group helps him to see the good in life again? Started on 2~26~18 Finished on 12~25~18 COVER CREATED BY: @ AESTHETICALLYBANGTAN #1 in jihope 12/27/18

!Complete! ~Short chapters~ Jimin is Hoseoks biggest fan! An idol undercover end up catching his attention, but why does Hoseok never want to meet him?

[Part One] Jimin's POV I'm not the kind of person to go out and find myself in precarious situations, so this was the most unexpected turn of events that'd ever been forced onto me. I was just going to Manhattan with my friends for a vacation; who would've thought I'd learn this much about not only myself, but about a stranger in a club? And why couldn't the dream last any longer? --- I watched as he elegantly removed his blazer, hanging it carefully on one of the silver hooks on the wall. His black t-shirt hung loosely off his shoulders and his jeans clung tightly around his hips and thighs. He smirked, tilting his head back and looking down at me with sultry eyes. "Take a seat," he ordered in a calm, deep tone. My heart skipped in my chest and my stomach jumped to my throat. I stumbled backward into the cushions as he sauntered toward me, leaving no room to escape.

"Good night Hoseok-hyung. I love you too..." Hoseok is scared of thunderstorms and seeks comfort from his adorable boyfriend Park Jimin. ||Jihope one shot|| ※WARNING※ Will be VERY cringy 'cause it's my first story :')))) It's really short.. Sorry!!

"Why do we have to work for them? They're the worst kind of people." °•°•°•°•° "Why do I have to be like you? We're the worst kind of people." °•°•°•°•° Will be updated each Wednesday and Saturday until completed, unless stated otherwise. Published: 29/11/17 (D/M/Y format) 1st part complete: 24/3/18 (D/M/Y format) 2nd part: coming soon... (ish)