BTS Imagines

[Hoseok] - Rest

I sat on the couch as I hugged my knees, glancing at Hoseok's studio room. He has been working on this new song and it has been almost 3 days since he got out of that room.

I would visit him every hour, give him snacks and drinks, consulting him if he's doing fine, and check if he fell asleep.

Well, this is not the first time he did this.

I know how passionate he is welhen it comes to his music and to armys but he has to understand that he needs to take care of himself too.

I sighed as I got off the couch and went to the kitchen. I pulled the orange juice out of the fridge and placed some in a glass.

I headed upstairs, to Hoseok's studio. I know it's late but, I have to make sure he is still breathing behind that door.

I held onto the knob before slowly turning it, opening the door. Soft snores filled my ears as I looked at his uncomfortable sleeping state.

I sighed as I slowly closed the door not wanting to wake him up. I placed the glass on his table an looked at him.

He looked so tired.

Yet he still wants to work.

I ran my fingers through his hair as he moved his head to the side.

"Hobi, you know you need to rest too."

I trailed my fingers to his cheeks and cupped them.

"You're such an expert on making me worry." I chuckled to myself before I covered him with a small blanket, that was laying on his couch.

Making sure that I have tucked him in properly I kissed his forehead.

"Night."

I said as I left the room. I went to our bedroom and threw myself on the bed.

I glanced at the clock and saw 2:45.

Wow, it's pretty late.

I never thought that I could stay up this late. That's a first.

I stared at the ceiling as I waited for sleep to conquer me, the worry for Hoseok not leaving me.

.

I slowly groaned as I saw something bright. I placed my hand in front of my face to cover the brightness only to see the open curtain.

"Stupid curtain." I mumbled before turned to the other side only to be shocked.

There layed Hoseok beside me. His arm was on my waist and his face showed comfort as he layed his head on the soft pillow.

I chuckled lightly as I ran my fingers through his hair. I finally felt relieved knowing that he's finally in bed.

He slowly pulled me closer to him as I kept touching his hair. His right eye suddenly opened a bit making me smile.

"Why are you smiling?" He asked in his husky, morning voice. "Because I'm happy that you finally got to rest."

He let out a smile too as I kissed his forehead. "I kinda heard you talk to me." I chuckled.

"Well, I'm glad you did, if you didn't heard me then probably you're still in your studio by now." He sighed.

"I'm really sorry for making you worry, but you have to know that I wouldn't be okay if you hadn't took care of me." I smiled as he s opted closer, our faces inches close.

"If you didn't check on me every single second." He kissed my forehead.

"Thank you."

I smiled and pecked his lips. "You're welcome."

+ i know, this sucks. sorry.