FUCKBOY || MYG & JH✔️

7

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After the party, life continued on like it normally did.

Only difference now was, I was eighteen and no longer in need of wanting my first kiss!

Next on the list was to lose my v-card but of course That's a bit more serious. 

"Hey, y/n!" I hear as I'm walking home from the store the next day.

When I turn, I see Hoseok jogging my way.

"Oh, Hi." I say.

I was a bit shocked to see him around.

As he got closer I took in his appearance.

He was wearing a white shirt, a leather jacket, dark blue skinny jeans with big rips in the knees, and a pair of black timberlands.

"Fancy seeing you here." Hoseok grins.

"I could say the same thing to you." I say as I glance over at him.

"Well since were already here together, we should hang out." Hoseok says. 

I knew I probably shouldn't but I was stupid.

"Where?" I ask.

"My house is cool, if you're up for that." Hoseok says.

"Oh, uh sure." I say.

Hoseok grins and wraps his arm around my shoulders.

"It'll be fun, I promise!"

...

When we got to Hoseok's house he slipped off his jacket, showing his biceps underneath.

"My parents aren't home right now so it's just us." He smiles as he motions me to follow him.

Part of me was telling myself I shouldn't be here right now but another part of me(the part Jiwoo had drilled into my head) was telling me to stay.

I mean what's the worst that can happen?

I follow him anyway, right into his room.

"Wow, it's cool in here." I say as I look around his room.

On the walls were posters of people dancing.

"Thanks." He grins.

"Do you like to dance?" I ask.

Hoseok smiles and nod.

"Yeah, a little."

"Here, sit." Hoseok says as he sits down on his bed and pats the spot beside him.

I nod and sit down too.

"We should exchange numbers so I can text you later." Hoseok says and even though I wasn't sure I should, I agreed and gave him my number anyway.

"So, you're finally eighteen now, huh? How does it feel?" Hoseok asks.

"It feels the same honestly." I laugh.

"Yeah, I remember feeling the same way when I turned eighteen too." Hoseok chuckles.

I smile as he laughs.

He had a nice laugh and a cute smile..

Maybe he wasn't as bad as Yoongi made him out to be..

"So, How long have you and Yoongi been friends?" I ask.

Hoseok looks down at me and makes a face.

"You talk about Yoongi a lot." He says.

"I only mentioned him once and yeah, I mean he is my best friend after all." I shrug.