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Y/N's POV

So @Y/N what is it like dating an international superstar?

Is he what we expect him to be?

Is he a snob?

He's my everything. No. And never. You hum reading comments from the article and replying with the thoughts in your head. You rolled your eyes seeing hate comments once again.

Jung Hosuk be really dating that stick of a model, so disappointed.

Your jaw clenched, "Like she can't even get his name right. And how am I a stick?!" You mumble furiously.

You sighed and closed your phone, you tried to sleep but your phone rang. You checked to see who it was and a smile crept up your face to see his caller ID pop up.

BestDancerOfAllTime❣️

"Yoboseo?" You answered.

"Y/N," you hear him whine, "I miss you, come visit me please."

"Sure, where are you?" After a year of dating this man, his schedule was nothing new. He's always been busy so you see him whenever you can.

"Jinjja?! I'm in the agency building right now, about to do a solo photoshoot." He said, his voice was a bit raspy.

"What's up with your voice, jagi?" You asked as you take off your clothes putting him on speaker.

"I haven't had coffee," he said, "Hurry up, I miss you so bad."

"I'll buy you coffee on the way then," you said.

"That'd be amazing. You know my order, right?" You hummed in response, "Also, don't buy drinks for the staff. I already did, I want you to buy a drink only for me and me only."

"Arrasso, arrasso. So demanding." You tease and picked up your phone, "I'm hanging up, I gotta shower."

"Ooh! send me picture of you with a soap bubble beard!" He said with enthusiasm, you chuckle and rolled your eyes.

"See you, jagiyah." You said.

"Take care, I love you." He said and you said I love you back then hang up.

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You rolled your eyes as you see yourself in the mirror of the elevator going up to where Hoseok was. You totally told yourself not to overdress because you heard one of his stylist noona say you're so "look at me-look at me! I'm  such a model!" type. You were upset but you didn't tell Hoseok, it wasn't such a big deal.

You just can't help yourself, you loved fashion. You had a white dress and some nude heels, a full on, peach makeup that your boyfriend complimented last time even though he told you a thousand times he preferred your bare face.

You walked through the hallways and knocked on the dressing room, you peaked in and you saw a few staff and your eyes immediately landed on Hoseok.

You bowed politely at the staff and they bowed back, you notice his stylist noona glaring at you but you just smiled at her and bowed. You found out her name was Mikyong and she's a long time fan of BTS. You understood her side but there was no need to be rude.

You walk up to Hoseok and he sees you, "Y/N," you handed him his favorite coffee from his favorite cafe, "I got your coffee."

"You're the best girlfriend ever, what did I do to deserve you." he opened his arms to hug you as he stood up.

"Aniya, the outfit will get crinkled." Mikyong unnie said and smiles sweetly at Hoseok.

"Ah, right." Hoseok then grabs your neck and kisses you deeply, in front of the staff making you blush and pull away.

The staff whined, "Aigoo, we get it. You're the cutest couple ever, now quit rubbing it in our faces." One of his noona said and they chuckled.

"If you'll excuse me," Mikyong said and left the room.

You shrugged it off and hanged out with Hoseok and the other staff, just until the photoshoot started.

"Hey, how about we hang out at my solo apartment tonight?" He whispers in your ear.

"What is up with you? You miss me that much?" He pouts and nodded, "Sure, jagi."

Hoseok was the type of boyfriend who was full aegyo but when he starts acting like a man, He's seriously the sexiest man alive. Like he's so hot and daddy. You shook your thoughts away before you blush even deeper.

"To the set now." The director instructed and sees you, "Oh, Hi, Y/N."

"Hi, Oppa." You knew the director since he directed a few photoshoots you had. He was five years older, kinda cute but nobody is cuter than your boyfriend. And that guy used to try and take you out but you were never into him.

You stood up and bowed, "You look amazing, Y/N. Guys, 5 minutes to the set, ok?"

Then the director left, Hoseok stood up and wrapped his arms around your waist. "You're mine though, jagi." He hugs you, his back facing everyone and kisses your neck sucking harshly.

Your hand gripped his arm as your knees go weak. You couldn't believe he was doing this in front of everyone. Luckily, they are all busy preparing for the shoot. "Of course, all yours."

He pulls away and smirked, you realized what that meant. You turn to the mirror and gasped seeing a very visible hickey, "I can't believe you, Jung Hoseok!" You whisper-yelled at him and he just chuckles lowly. You open your purse and take out your foundation and tried to cover it but he engulfs you in a back hug.

"Don't cover my love marks. If you do, I might have to add something a little more obvious." He said and snuggled his face in your neck.

"Gosh, if this isn't obvious enough." He kisses you on the cheek.

"Don't be annoyed, I'll be back in five or ten minutes to get something just to see you." You rolled your eyes and chuckled to yourself as he left. You were alone since all the staff were instructed to be on standby on the set.

The door opens and it was Mikyong, she glares at you and closed the door. She looks around and walks up in front of you, "I don't know who you think you are but you are definitely not fit to be Hoseok's girlfriend, a rookie model wannabe."

You couldn't believe this was happening but you just kept being silent and typed away on your phone, replying to some messages.

"Nobody likes you. Look at the way you're dressed, so ready to impress. You think you're so cool and stylish? News flash, b*tch. You look so desperate for attention, like a sl*t!" It was hard but you bit the insides of your cheeks and held it in, this was part of your training as a model. Not to fight back and keep your posture even if you're getting hate. "What are those even? Showing off your hickeys? Bet they aren't even from Hoseok oppa, my baby is too innocent."

That's what triggered you, you stood up and smacked her right across the face. "You know what? I'll tolerate all the bullsh*t you said but the moment you call my man your baby is crossing a line you wish you'd never cross. Sorry, not sorry! But he is all mine. I don't even know what I did to you. Trust me, b*tch. I'm not the one to mess with."

You were ready to walk out but as you open the door you see Hoseok standing there, looking hella mad. He was the scariest when he gets mad, like you just can't stop him. This is why he rarely gets mad because he also doesn't trust himself when he's mad. You gulped, "Jagiyah... whatever you heard, I want you to think first-"

"Step aside, Y/N." Then staff started to gather.

"Hoseok, the director is waiting for you. What is going on here?" One of the staff said.

Hoseok got in the dressing room and Mikyong looked shocked, "Hoseok-ah, your girlfriend slap-"

"Damn right, she did! You only deserved it. I don't know what the hell is wrong with you but you have got to go, noona. I hate, I despise the way you treated the woman I love. The words you said to her. Get lost, you're fired." He said through gritted teeth.

Mikyong runs out of the room and Hoseok was still mad, he turns around to the staff. "Let's take a break, I'd like to talk to my girlfriend alone." Then he slammed the door, leaving the two of you alone.

"Jagi..." you said softly.

"Since when, Y/N?" He called you on your first name, that isn't good. "It didn't look like a one time thing, since when did she start treating you like that?"

"I swear, this is the first time she came to me but she's been acting cold to me since the day I met her. Uhm... I also heard her say some mean things about me behind my back but it's ok-" He slammed a fist at the wall behind you.

"It's not okay!" You flinched, "No one should treat you like that!"

"Okay, but calm down." You said putting your hands on his chest and rubbed it smoothly up and down.

He sighed and laid his forehead against yours, "I hate it. I hate the way people hate on you for dating me. Like it's a crime!"

"Then let me be a criminal." You tilt your head to the side and kissed him.

"I promise, I will take down whoever tries to treat you like that again." He wrapped his hands around your waist and pulled you close, "Gosh, you drive me crazy."

"I love you." You whispered.

"I love you more."

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