BTS Imagines 2 [REWRITING]

Hoseok ♡ Bad Boy [request]

Published: April 18, 2019
Rewritten: February 18, 2025

Word count: 1,860

Requested by @user30256665

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"C'mon, Y/n! Let's go!" Hoseok urged eagerly, pulling you towards his bright red motorcycle which matched his equally vibrant ruby hair.
"Hobi, please." You whined in protest.
"It's your birthday and I'm taking you out today wether you like it or not. You deserve it."
The excitement and determination in his voice made it impossible for you to deny him. After all, he just wanted to make sure you had the best birthday, even if you preferred to spend it at home. You caved instantly, taking a seat behind him on his flashy motorcycle, listening to him ramble.
"I'm taking you to the mall first to buy you an amazing birthday outfit, then I'll bring you back here to change and freshen up, then we're going out for dinner."
"Taking me shopping, having dinner, you act like we're dating or something." You chuckled.
"We could be." He turned to look at you over his shoulder, a cute pout on his face.
You let out a breathy chortle and nudged him, brushing his comment off as just a playful remark. "Let's get this shopping trip over with."
"Ah, ah, ah." Hoseok held a finger up before sliding on his helmet and passing you the other. "Safety first!" His muffled voice chirped from behind the headwear.
He turned back around and started up the motorcycle, the engine roaring to life. Your hold on his waist tightened and he took off down the street.

The ride to the mall was enjoyable and you chose to bide your time by watching the cityscape as you passed by, watching pedestrians on the sidewalk and buildings as they flew by. Hoseok pulled up to the mall a short time later and you both headed inside.
"Since this was your big idea, where do you plan on taking me first?" You asked, looking around at the endless lit up logos above each shop.
"Your favorite store." Hoseok responded with a grin, taking your hand.
You headed to your destination where he insisted on choosing an outfit for you himself.

You perused a rack of shirts and sweaters, pulling one out every once in a while to see what it looked like while Hoseok busied himself by skimming through different clothing items. You'd steal glances at him occasionally, noticing how meticulous he was being about choosing things for you, his brows furrowed in concentration.
He approached you minutes later with clothes tossed over his arm. "Here. I think this would look good on you."
You picked up the top and examined it for a moment. "Should I go try it on?"
He nodded eagerly and guided you to the dressing room.
Closing the door behind you, you started trying on what Hoseok so carefully picked out for you, evaluating your reflection in the mirror afterward. You let out a little hum of approval, your brows raising. The top was cute and looked nice on you and it matched well with the pants he selected.
Not bad. You thought.
"Are you done?" Hoseok's gentle voice sounded from the other side of the door.
"Yeah." You responded, slowly turning the handle and stepping out where he could see you.
Hoseok's mouth fell open and you could see him eyeing the form-fitting pants you were wearing.
"This is the one. This is the outfit." He spoke decidedly. "I'm buying it."
"Does it look that good?" You inquired, glancing down at yourself.
"Yes." He bit his lip, shamelessly admiring you.
You stepped back into the dressing room, changing back into your other clothes and heading to the checkout where Hoseok paid for your new outfit.