The Gangsters Sister

Us

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That night Nabi had tied her hair up, deciding to take a shower in the morning she sat on her for now bed looking down at the hand, and finger blades that her Grandmother had given to her before she left, hearing her Hobi taking a shower,

Remembering her Halmeoni words:

" Promise me that you will let yourself experience love, actual real love that you keep trying to push away, because of others who couldn't love you like you needed or wanted to be loved",

Nabi began to think as she slid her fingers over the blades slowly thinking about Hobi, she liked him, she really did, she admitted she played hard to get when they first met, but her heart already had claimed him as hers way before any words could.

However she promised her Halmeoni that she would experience love, real love, was Nabi in love with Hoseok? She wasn't quite sure if they would reach that point, but they are very fond of each other,

" Everything ok baby?",

Hoseok asked low unknowingly pulling Nabi from her thoughts, biting her lip looking up catching his gaze she watched, looking at him toweling off his long dark, now wavy hair, a cream colored towel wrapped around his waist, his lean taut abs, slider waist that small beads of water had slide down, his arms flexing a bit as he kept toweling his hair, his eyes on her,

Love? She wasn't sure of that yet, more like captivating, how could she not be? He was captivating in ways no other guy has been for her.

" Yea, just looking over what my Halmeoni gave to me",

Nabi said looking away from Hoseok only to wrap her up the blades, and fingers blades up back in in clothes, to set them on the night stand beside the front of the bed, then turned back around to Hoseok scotting back on the bed some so that he could sit down, now face to face she gently took the towel from his hands, and begin to dry his hair some more.

" Did I miss a spot?",

He asked with a slight giggle in his voice, holding his head down, a small smile appeared to his lips, his own questioning thoughts floating around,

" Yes, if you get sick, who will take care of you?",

Laughing lightly Nabi moved the towel from his head, smiling as how fluffy his hair looked now, slowly running her fingers through his hair she met his gaze once again, then feeling his move his hands to her waist gently pulling her to his lap, Nabi's smiled never disappeared,

Wrapping her arm around the back of his shoulder she lightly played with the ends of his hair, holding each other's gaze Hoseok took her hand in his.

" I don't think anyone could take care of me better than you could",

Hearing his voice drop an octave as he spoke, she could have sworn it felt like her heart stopped, she had never taken care of him, but the fact that he was confident that she could, and...and the way he had said it...Was it intentionally meant to come out that way?.

" I wouldn't let you get sick",

Trying not to show how much his tone had affected her, she tried her best to play it off the way she could, feeling Hoseok give her hand a light squeeze, their gaze never leaving the other,

" Nabi...How do you really feel about me?",

Hearing his question did catch her off guard a little, but she could answer it truthfully, but for some reason she felt her face heat up at his question.