Jung Hoseok

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(y/n) - your name

(y/f/n) - your full name

"Wah!" I jolt up in surprise as my stupid alarm clock starts making my ears bleed. I groan out loud and flop back in bed, covering my ears with the pillow. I try to go back to sleep, turning around to try and drown out the alarm but it's like the ringing was getting more and more louder every second. "I get it! Just shut up!" I pick up the alarm clock in anger and throw it across the room, the soothing sounds of the alarm clock shattering to pieces. I sit there smiling until I shout out in frustration. That's my 10th clock now! Thank god I'm not using my phone for an alarm. I won't be able to live without my phone! Rubbing my eyes to get rid of the sleep, I grab my phone checking the time. Shit! I woke up too late! I'm an hour late for work! So much for having a stupid alarm clock! "I'm going to get fired!" I rush out of bed and head to the bathroom, trying to get ready as fast as I could. I hop around the bedroom, brushing my teeth and trying to put on my ripped jeans. I start packing my bag, putting on a random shirt, not bothered to brush my hair. I rush out of my room, grabbing an apple in my mouth and grabbing my keys and phone. The next thing I know, I'm already running out the front door, my camera set bag weighing down on me like a ton of bricks. Not bothered waiting for the bus, I run all the way to work since it's like at least 10 minutes away.

"I'M HERE! DON'T FIRE ME!" I shout out, throwing open the building doors of the music production like a maniac. My voice was muffled however as I still had the uneaten apple in my mouth. I'm panting hard like I ran a thousand-kilometer marathon, my camera set on the floor as I bend over grabbing my knees. I straighten myself up, groaning a little as I take the apple out of my mouth and holding it in my hand. I need to stop having anime marathons so late into the night. Everyone in the room turns around to see me and I turn red. The whole room was set up for the photo shoot and was filled with loads of people, most probably here for the dress fittings and lighting. They all stare at me weirdly like I'm not human or something. The blush starts to fade away as I try to look for my boss in the stage setup. I look around and see my boss talking to a group of men, 7 of them I think. Omo! My blush comes back when I stare at each of their porcelain, perfect, handsome faces. I just fucking embarrassed myself in front of a bunch of hot guys!? My face reddens, even more, when they just stare at my unorganized figure. I probably look like someone who just woke up, which I did. One of them was smiling at me largely, almost hopping up and down like a child. He legit looked like he was shining like the sun. I catch my breath, the redness disappearing. "Um hi?" I wave at everyone nervously and the workers in the room just go back to what they were doing, whereas my boss was walking up to me with an expressionless face. Oh shit. I'm fired, that's it. Imma start living on the streets after this.

"Why would I fire you?" I knew it. Wait, what!?

"What!?" my boss just laughs and places a hand on my shoulder.

"There's no way I'm firing my top photographer. Plus, you're actually an hour early." He says grinning at me.

"What!?" I take my phone out and check that I manually changed the time to an hour early. Switching the time right, my boss was right. I groan out facepalming myself. I must have changed the time last night knowing I would be late. Picking up the camera set, I suddenly come face to face with the 7 godly like handsome men. Don't faint (y/n)! Don't faint! I gulp as they all smile at me.

"(Y/n). This is the Korean band that you are shooting. You know the drill right?"

"Yep. The group photos first then the individuals. Got it."

"As usual, you know what to do. Take care of them alright." I nod once as my boss walks away to instruct the staff workers. I get a chill down my spine and I realise that I'm stuck with 7 handsome men. A blush creeps up my face and I turn to them.

"Uh, um. Hi?" One of them chuckles, I think he's the leader of the group.

"Hello. We are BTS. So you are the famous photographer we were told about." BTS? They sound familiar.

"Uh yeah. That's me." I chuckle lightly. "You all seem very familiar." I try to rack my brain for something and then something clicks. "You guys won the BBMA's right?" they all nod and I grin. "The names (y/f/n). Nice to meet you." I shake hands with every single one, envying their soft hands.

"My name is Kim Namjoon, the leader." I so knew it. "This is Kim Seokjin."

"Just call me Jin." The guy with the very broad shoulders smiles at me and I smile back.

"This is Min Yoongi." the one with mint hair nods in greeting, swag emanating from this guy.

"Call me Suga." he says, putting on sunglasses even though we are inside a building.

"This is Park Jimin." A guy who was taller than me but the shortest of everyone smiles brightly at me, his eyes turning into crescents.

"Jimin. Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too." I smile at him.

"This is Kim Taehyung." A guy with the cutest box grin waves at me and I giggle, smiling back at him.

"Hello there! I'm Taehyung!"

"This is the Golden Maknae, Jeon Jungkook." I turn to see a guy who seems to be the youngest of everyone. Does that mean I'm older than him?

"How old are you?" I ask, curious. The boy stutters and I smile at him reassuringly.

"20." I grin at him.

"22. Guessing I'm your Noona then huh." I chuckle as he blushes and looks away.

"And finally, this is Jung Hoseok." The bouncing guy smiles at me, that shining aura of his instantly relaxing me. We shake hands again and a shiver goes down my spine at the contact.

"I'm your hope! You're my hope! I'm J-Hope!" I giggle at him, my heart beating a little faster. I clear my throat before speaking.

"Do you all know which order the photos are to be taken for the individual shots?" I ask, grabbing my pack again since it was a little heavy. Hoseok sees this and instantly grabs my pack, slinging it over his shoulder. "Wait! Your clothes will be crumbled!" I try to take the pack off him but he runs off, laughing. I watch as with my mouth agape as he just runs off to my station for the photoshoot. I hear the handsome men behind me laughing at their friend's behaviour. I shrug my shoulders and head to the sofa.

"Where are you going?" Jin asks as I turn around to face them.

"I'm gonna get some sleep." I yawn out.

"I like you already." Suga says, nodding at me. I nod back and start to head off to the sofa, yelling over my shoulder.

"Wake me up 20 minutes before the photoshoot." they nod at me and slump down on the sofa. Groaning, I lay on back, my arm draped over my eyes.

"Hey, wake up." I toss to the other side, the soft voice trying to lull me awake. I whine and shoo away the person. "Come on (y/n)." their voice whispers sweetly in my ear, their breath fanning my neck as I involuntarily shiver. I turn back around and a shadow casts over my eyes. I open my eyes, to come face to face with a grinning ball of sunshine. I scream out and move back, hitting my head against the sofa arm. I lean forward, hands on my head as I stumble off the sofa, landing on the floor.

"OW!" I rub my head wincing slightly as slight pain reverberates through my body. That's gonna hurt tomorrow. I hear someone snicker and I look up to see an upside down Hoseok smiling at me sweetly. I glare at the others as they try to hide their snickers. Hoseok stands in front of me as I sit up, rubbing my butt.

"Are you ok?" Hoseok reaches over, moving a hair out of my face as his face leans closer to mine. Hoseoks eyes glance down quickly before glancing at my eyes. His hand lingers on my cheek, softly brushing it with his thumb before he hesitantly takes it back. My face reddens and I blink at him before looking away and nodding.

"Yeah, um, we should get to the photoshoot now." I stand up and grab his hand to pull him up from the sofa. I shoo everyone and get them to their positions for the group photographs. I set up the camera and some of the staff members help with the lighting and backdrop. I let the guys assemble themselves, laughing and having fun. I take multiple pictures of them laughing and pushing each other. The best photographs are the ones that are naturally taken at unsuspecting moments. They continue making fun of each other and I take shots from different directions. For the last few photos, I get the members assembled myself. I move them around a little until I came up to Hoseok. He just grins at me and waves. I wave back, confused until I move him into position. Well, that was hard to do when he didn't budge.

"Hey (y/n)!" he says dancing a little. Laugh at him as he dances funnily.

"Um hi, Hoseok. Do you mind moving?" Hoseok stops and stands still, a hand at his chin like he's thinking.

"Hmm. No."

"No?"

"Unless you give me something." Hoseok says, leaning close to my face. I try to lean back without falling and I glance at the others. They look at me with a smirk on their faces, except for innocent Jungkook. A blush creeps on my cheeks, reddening every minute.

"Um, is, is he, like this, um. Normally?" they shake their heads and I look back at Hoseok. "Um, what do you want?"

"A kiss."

"What!?" I jump back, my cheeks officially red like tomatoes. Hoseok grins at me slyly.

"Is everything going well here?" I scream out loud in fright, turning around to face my boss.

"Jesus Christ. Don't scare me like that." My boss chuckles and pats me on the head. My heart thumps fast, my hand over it in case someone would hear it. The beating fastens and heat crawls up my cheek as I feel arms wrap around my waist. I gulp and see Hoseok hugging me while smiling at my boss.

"Everything is well. Thank you." my boss nods and walks off. I try to get out of Hoseok's arms but he traps me to his side. I involuntarily shiver as I suddenly feel his cold fingers under my shirt.

"H-Hoseok. Um, can we finish the photo shoot? P-please." I stutter softly and I get turned around to face Hoseok. He grins at me, mischief in his eyes.

"What about my kiss?" He pouts at me and my blush reddens.

"I'll give you a kiss if you let me go." he nods and steps back. I take in a deep breath and quickly peck his cheek. Well, I didn't kiss his cheek since Hoseok had moved his head and my lips had pecked his. His soft lips press into mine and I jump back.

"Ahh!" I squeak out, my face burning. Hoseok grins at me, dancing a little. My eyes widen and my hands fly up to my lips. "That was my first kiss!" I shout, a little angry at Hoseok. I mean, he's freaking handsome and adorable, I can't be fully angry at him, but he still took my first kiss!

"(y/n), was that your first kiss?" Jimin grins at me, the others laughing their heads off now, besides the poor maknae who's eyes are covered by Jin' hands.

"That was your first!?" Jin exclaims, shocked as he drops his hands to his sides.

"So (y/n) Noona was Hobi hyungs first as well." Jungkook says like everyone knew this. Everyone looks at Jungkook like he just revealed the cure to world hunger. And he knows that how?

"You both are each other's first!" Taehyung suddenly says, breaking the tension and jumping up and down like it's Christmas.

"You are all horrible." Hoseok pouts as the guys either hoot in joy or laugh, besides Suga, who's fallen asleep in his chair. Again.

"Ahem. We still have a photo shoot to finish." Najmoon says, raising a brow at the others but still smirking at Hoseok. I turn to Hoseok who's looking away with a blush and my cheeks redden. I bump his hips with mine and he looks at me with a pout. I smile at him and nod towards the others.

"We should finish this." Hoseok nods and smiles at me. I start to walk off but someone grabs my hand. I get pulled into a hard chest and I stutter out a squeak. I look up to see Hoseok smiling softly down at me. "H-Hoseok?" Hoseok lets me go and starts to rub the back of his nape nervously, looking down at the floor.

"Um, I was thinking. Maybe we can go out to grab something to eat. After all this." My eyes widen at him and he shakes his hands violently. "I mean, uh, it's not a date, ah, I mean, if you want it to be. Wait, um, just cause maybe you would be hungry for not eating breakfast?" I giggle as Hoseok stutters and rushes the last bit, trying to cover up his mistake. He rambles on for a bit and I touch his arm, making him jump a little. I grin at him and he smiles at me in return.

"I would love to." Hoseok jumps in the air and runs to the guys to tell them the news. Halfway there, he comes running back to me and steals another kiss from me. I stumble forward, shocked. My cheeks redden more again and I shout out in annoyance, running after the guy that stole my first and second kiss. "Hoseok!"