Thoughts. (BTS Sope)

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Hoseok suddenly stood up and looked at me with a straight face. I stood up as well. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me close.

"Are you ticklish?"

He whispered in my ear.
I stood still knowing what was about to come. He slid his hand in my shirt and tickled me. I began to laugh and fell onto the bed. He was on top of me.

"STOP!"

He didn't.
Somewhere in between all of the laughing and moving my shirt came off. I pushed Hoseok off and tickled him. We were both laughing like psychopaths.
I hadn't laughed this hard in years. I really loved Hoseok. He made me happy. I enjoyed myself when I was with him. I felt alive again.
Hoseok grabbed a pillow and hit me with it.

"So we're playing dirty."

I grabbed one too and hit him back. We laughed.

"You little -"

Hoseok wrapped his legs around my waist so I couldn't leave. He squished my face and kissed me.
He suddenly turned over putting himself on top.

"Ha!"

"Fuck!"

"Loser!"

I looked away from him.

"I don't love you anymore."

"What?"

I didn't reply.

"Yoongi."

I turned to look at him. I grabbed his shoulders and flipped us around.

"I win."

I smiled at him.

"Why do you do this to me baby boy?"

Baby boy.

"Yoongi-"

The door swung open.

"Oh..."

Hoseok and I turned around towards the door. Namjoon just stood there.

"I brought food but it seems like you're already having a meal."

I hate him.