Chapter forty🐾

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~Y/N POV~

I don't know how long exactly Hoseok and I had been in his room. First it did start off with some dancing like he said and it was fun as always but then somehow we ended up stopping just to end up talking about one another. You know like some how get to know each other more on a deeper level.

Sure we've talked like this before but this time Hoseok was actually telling me things he hadn't before. It was rather fascinating to listen to what he can remember growing up in a lab and what else he can remember after finally breaking free from that place.

"It's amazing you remember that much Hoseok."

I couldn't help but comment, staring at his side profile as the two of us stand on his balcony looking out to the view around us. The place I grew up in.

"Well I was six so I guess some memories would stick. I have to admit there were some humans that were good to us as children but I think that would be because we were children then. Its just a shame that Taehyung can only remember the bad things and Jungkook doesn't remember it at all." Hoseok

That's right. If I remember correctly he would of been three years old when hybrids took over so of course he wouldn't remember.

I only nodded at Hoseok, still staring to the side of his face, admiring how beautiful he is. Not only is he handsome from the front but that sharp jawline is to die for and I cant help but shamelessly stare at him. But when he suddenly turns his head to face me I still couldn't bring myself to look away from him but instead to lock eyes with him, frozen solid on the spot for me being caught red handed.

"Do you like what you see?" Hoseok

Nodding, face flushed with rosy cheeks, I couldn't help but to be honest with the man. I did like what I see and I wasn't ashamed of that.

Hoseok chuckled, then very noticeably with wondering eyes of his own checked my body up and down, stepping closer to me, his chest to my arm but gently to grab me by the shoulders to face him directly. Licking his lips, he stared in to my eyes with his own, a glint of lust in them that I remember from seeing in Yoongi's and Jungkook's last night.

"Shall I show just how much I like what I see?" Hoseok

He whispered in my ear with a husk voice, creating shivers down my spine. I kept quiet, biting my bottom lip to nod almost shyly but really I did want him to show me what he is capable of. Only did he cup my cheek with one hand, eyes never leaving mine as he leaned in to press his lips to my own. It started off gently at first just enjoying the feel of each others touch but then Hoseok slipped a low grumble from his chest and that was when he deepened the kiss, his hand that was once on my cheek to now grip the back of my head, his fingers entwined in amongst my hair.

A moan slipped from me when he pushed his tongue into my mouth to dance around with his own. Even in tongue can Hoseok dance so well.

Hoseok upon hearing my moan growled lowly, his free hand coming up to grip the front of my neck with a slight squeeze but not too much to hurt me.

"Turn around." Hoseok

Whispering again, his voice was much more deeper than before but I complied, stepping back so I could turn around but apparently I didn't move fast enough for him and instead he took charge. Grabbing my shoulders to spin me to the side and push me up against the glass rails on his balcony.

My eyes widen when I looked down but he again grabbed my hair and yanked my head back bend my neck to meet his eyes again when he pressed his lower self against my ass.

"Don't look down. Either close your eyes or look ahead." Hoseok

I nodded and he pushed my head away from him, shifting behind me and then to pull up the skirt that I decided to wear today but he ripped my underwear off me with one loud tear. I gasped but didn't have time to do much more than that when he kicked my legs apart and sighed softly and yet contently.

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