Forget Me Not || Hoseok x Reader FF

13

"It's 6:30 Y/N, you're going to be late." Taehyung scolded, crossing his arms. You continued throwing outfits on your bed, frustrated that you weren't sure what to wear.
"Shush I know I just need some time." You whined going through your closet.
"Just wear this." He stated, holding up a P!ATD T-shirt. "You're going to watch a movie Y/N, in the dark. Plus the dude is head over heels for you so I'm sure he'll think you'll look good regardless." He explained. You groaned and grabbed the shirt and a pair of jeans to match, throwing on a pair of sneakers.
"You better be right about this." You mumbled fixing up your hair.
"Trust me I am." He boasted. "Now go and have fun." He teased, practically shoving you out of your room.
"Hey watch it!" You sneered, slapping his hand. Taehyung chuckled and suddenly came to a halt.
You looked back at him with a scrunched up face before turning to see where his eyes were focused on.
"Oh...hey dad." You greeted him. He stood at the bottom of the stairs with a large frown on his face, his eyebrows scrunched so closely together that the wrinkles on his forehead were completely visible.
"What is it..?" You questioned him as you made your way down the stairs.
"Y/N..." his voice broke.

That's when you knew.

He knows.

"I'm-I'm fine, really." You attempted convincing him. He grabbed your wrist tightly and brought you into a tight hug.
"How did you find out..?" You questioned. Your voice was muffled since your face was hurried in his shirt. Despite how upsetting it was, neither one of you shed a single tear.
"They called me...you put my contact information on the sheet."

Oh yea.

"Hm." You hummed lowly. "I was going to tell you yesterday but you didn't come home..." you explained as you gently broke the hug.
"I trust that you would've Y/N...no need to explain." He sniffled, brushing the hairs out of your face. "Do you need anything? Have you made a decision..?"
You shook your head. "Not yet.." you mumbled.

No one else is dying, this time I'm the one who's dying. And yet I still manage to bring the people around me pain.

You looked at your step father and smiled. "But I will, and whatever decision I decide to make, please support me all the way through." You pleaded, grabbing his hands. A tear rolled down his cheek as he nodded his head.
"Of course, sweet heart."
"I love you dad." You whispered frailly as you hugged him tightly.
"I love you too, Y/N."
He wrapped his arms around you tightly in a warm hug.

Suddenly, the door bell began rang, forcing your hug apart. You took your phone out of your pocket.

6:58.

"That's uh, that's Hoseok. I just wanted to go over for a little while. Is that okay?" You questioned. Your dad hesitated, but nodded his head. "Yea just...just be safe, okay?"
You nodded and left your dad before opening the door.
"Hey Hobi." You greeted as you closed the door behind you.
"Hey Y/N." He greeted. His hair looked damp, and he looked exhausted.
"Are you...okay?" You questioned, noticing his weird state.
"Huh? Yea I just finished coming out the shower. I was drying my hair when I realized it was almost seven." He chuckled rubbing the nape of his neck.
"So you ran?"
"I ran." He confirmed. The both of you laughed before walking over to his house.
"You look nice." He complimented.
"You say that to me every time." You mumbled, flustered.
"I do, and I mean it every time." He teased, grabbing onto your hand. This only made your face redder. His hands were soft, and bigger than yours. You gripped his warm touch softly, smiling to yourself like an idiot.
"I told you so!" Taehyung shouted from a block ahead, doing a silly dance, earning a slight chuckle from you. Hoseok didn't seem to notice though.