Thoughts. (BTS Sope)

037.

The whole ride to my house was quite. I was mad at Hoseok. He had no fucking feelings. I really wanted to stab him, but I know I would miss him after.
We arrived at my apartment. I got off as fast as I could and fast walked to my house.

     "Hey! Wait!"

I didn't wait, i pretended that I didn't hear him at all. Hoseok grabbed my shoulder and turned me around before I could open the door. He kissed me.

    "You can't leave me without a good-bye."

I pushed him back.

    "Just leave already."

He gave me a confused look.

    "You said you had better things to do than be with me."

I turned around and opened the door. Hoseok grabbed my arm.

     "That's not what I meant."

    "It sure sounded that way Hoseok."

   "Yoongi."

He pouted at me. I softly slapped his face.

    "Don't do that."

   "Don't be mad at me then."

   "Just leave Hoseok, I'm tired."

   "A nap does sound good right now."

He pushed his way into my house and found his way into my room.

    "What are you doing?!"

    "Going to nap of course."

    "I thought you had stuff to do."

   "Nope, just you."

He smirked at me and I laughed. He pulled me on the bed which he was already laying on. He pulled me into the little spoon and held me close. There goes the 30 minutes I was angry at him.