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Requested by: @I_Am_The_MULTIFANDOM

Song: "Here Comes a Thought" from Steven Universe

• I'm out of Hoseok requests, so please feel free to leave as many requests as you'd like! •

+ This is an AU! +
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M/N's P.O.V

I sat down on the wooden floor, leaning up again the mirror covered wall.
"Hey, Hoseok... since we have that dance test coming up, would you like to be partners?" I asked, my chest slightly heaving from the hour of dancing we had just taken a break from. He glanced over at me, sitting down next to me.
"Sure." He smiled, laying his head on my lap. "I love dancing, but I'm so tired..." He yawned, giving me a cheeky smile as he wrapped his arms around my waist, laying his head on my stomach. "I barely slept last night."

I was used to his affection since I'd known him since we were in preschool. I lived for his warm hugs, his cheek or forehead kisses, holding hands, etc. We had always been close with one another, but deep down I always felt we could possibly be something more. I never voiced those thoughts aloud. I didn't want anyone to think my thoughts were only absurd ideas.

"Why's that? I thought I messaged you to go to bed earlier." I asked, running my fingers through his soft, black hair.
"I found this really good movie last night and I wanted to watch all of it, but it ran till around midnight." He answered, staring up at me as he tried to excuse his sleepless night. "It was a good movie. I think you'll like it! It was called; Love, Simon, I think..." I smiled, happy his mind had thought of me last night, even if, it was only for a moment.
"Love, Simon? I'll have to watch it sometime." I stated, admiring the honey-toned boy in front of me.
"You can come over sometime, we can watch it together!" He beamed before letting out another soft yawn. "We should practice the dance again, it has to be close to perfection." He removed his arms from around my waist before sitting up next to me.

My body cried as he stood up, desperately wanting the warmth of his body back.
"Okay," I mumbled, standing up from the cold, wooden floor. "Sounds like a plan."
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"You ready to go home yet?" I hoarsely asked, grabbing my nearly empty water-bottle. I took off the lid, quickly drinking the rest of the water.
"Yeah, I'm ready." He spoke, picking up my black backpack that was covered in decorative pins and handing it to me.
"Oh, thanks." I smiled, taking my backpack and slipping it over my shoulders. "We should get going, it's pretty late now." He nodded, picking up his water-bottle before turning towards me.
"You coming over tonight?" He asked as we walked out of the dance studio and towards the exit. I shook my head, a strong feeling of guilt forming inside of me.
"No, I'm not feeling too well, right now... I don't want to get you sick if I could possibly be sick." I explained, rubbing the back of my neck as we walked down the dimly-lit hallway that to the front desk.

"Oh, that's okay!" He smiled as butterflies formed in my stomach. "Do you want me to come over and take care of you again?" Memories of the time I had caught the flu flooded my head as I remembered how he cuddled with me and we both ended up with the flu that week.
"N-No! It's not that bad." I assured him, my hands tightly clutching the straps of my backpack.
"Okay, just making sure!" He remarked, holding the front door open for me.