BTS Drabbles & Scenarios

J-Hope - Fan Fiction 16+

"So, what are we watching tonight?" Hoseok asked settling onto the couch next to me, a beer in hand.

"You choose." I handed him the remote without looking up from my tablet, unable to tear myself away from the story I was reading.

Hoseok silently searched for something to watch on my Netflix account for a few minutes. I felt him lean closer to me, his breath hitting the side of my face. I held the tablet to my chest.

"What are you reading?" He whispered. I turned slightly to face him, and a smile spread across his lips.

"Nothing." I cleared my throat. "Definitely not BTS fan fiction. That would be weird."

From the look on his face, it was clear Hoseok was judging me. Hard.

"Ugh, why? That's so creepy." Hoseok leaned back into the couch with a pout.

"It's fascinating!" I shifted, leaning my side against the back of the couch so I could face him as I launched into my tirade about how surreal it was to read about my friend and his band mates from the fans' point of view. It was genuinely intriguing to see how the fans interpreted their personalities. Reading the stories was almost addictive in a way.

Hoseok just stared at me when I finished. Blinking slowly.

Letting out a deep sigh, Hoseok shook his head. "What's this one about?" He gestured to my tablet.

I let out a small squeal of excitement, shoved the tablet at him, and moved to sit next to him. Hoseok draped his arm across the back of the couch behind me, and leaned in, not nearly as excited as I was.

"Okay, so, this one is about Jimin being a cat hybrid. He gets adopted and falls in love with his new owner."

"Cat hybrid?" Hoseok let out another exasperated sigh. "Really?"

"Don't judge!" I smacked his thigh. "He's part cat. He looks human but has cute little cat ears and a tail."

Hoseok rolled his eyes and gave me a look of disgust, but started to read the story.

"Wh-whoa! What?" His eyes went wide, but he didn't look away from the text. "This is- this is dirty!"

I laughed. "Yeah, it's a little smutty."

"'I could feel his hard length throbbing under my hand.'" The look of shock on his face was priceless. "This is porn! You're reading porn about me?"

I laughed. "No, this story is about Jimin."

Hoseok's look of shock faded slightly into one of a disappointment.

"Honestly, I haven't seen too many about you, Hoseok-ie."

"What? Why not?" He was focused on the tablet again. "How do I find them?"

I grinned at his request, and showed him how to search by tags.

"Why are all the stories tagged 'J-Hope' about Jungkook or Jimin? Where are the Hobi stories?"

"Well, from what I've seen, you're usually a best friend, neighbor, or brother of the main character."

"Oh." Hoseok's face fell. He continued to scroll through story descriptions. "What's 'HopeGi'?"

"Oh! Yeah, you probably don't want to read that." I grabbed the tablet from him before he had a chance to react.

"Why not?" Hoseok asked with a glare and a pout.

"Well," I took a deep breath before continuing. "Some fans ship you and Suga. And, from what I've seen, most of the stories that feature the two of you as an item have Suga as a top."

Hoseok scrunched up his face in confusion. I did not want to explain further, so I just waited for my words to sink in.

"What?!" Hoseok's voice dropped at least 2 octaves. "I'm a top! Why Yoongi? That doesn't even make sense! I could understand if it were Jin or Jungkook, but Yoongi? Damn it! No!"

I bit my lip to keep myself from laughing at his outburst. This was way more entertaining than watching a movie.

"If it makes you feel any better, I'm sure you're a power bottom." I didn't manage to keep a straight face, but I got the words out without cracking up. "Not that I've read any of those stories about you."

I couldn't hold it in anymore, the laughter burst out like a breached levee in flood. I was gasping for air when Hoseok's hand gripped my shoulder, and he roughly pulled me toward him. His eyes were dark with anger and something else.

Frustration.

"I'll show you power." He growled and leaned closer to me, our faces less than an inch apart. I froze and held my breath, my heart beating rapidly in my chest.

With a somewhat sadistic grin, Hoseok pushed me away.

"See, I'm worthy of being the main love interest!"

Not about the let the moment pass, I grabbed his collar and pulled him back to me. "I never said you weren't."

Hoseok stiffened momentarily at my unexpected aggressive move, but leaned in closer. His lips brushed mine as he said, "I've wanted this for so long."

I could feel my cheeks burn with a deep blush and he gently pressed his lips to mine in a sweet kiss.

Thank goodness for fan fiction!