JUNGKOOK pov

So Hoseok is actually fun.

But he's fun only when you're drunk. He's annoying without alcohol.

And this morning wasn't my favourite. I woke up with someone snoring loudly next to me.

"Shit!" I whispered and literally jump out of the bed.

The man turn around to face me and I faceplamed.

"Yah!" I shook him by his shoulders.

He opened his sleepy eyes and groaned. "You!" He shouted and sat up on the bed my covers falling down revealing his naked chest.

I shook my head and pick up his shirt from the floor. "Get dressed, please!" I throw his shirt on the bed and he put it on with confused look on his face.

"I'm sorry."

"For what?" I frowned at him and sat on the edge of my bed.

"Usually I'm not this easy." He glanced at me and I saw him blushing. Cute.

"I bet you are. "  i smirked and lay down on the bed still just in my boxers.

"I'm not. It's just." He cleared his troath and glanced at my body. "That bad boy look and your tatoo's." He spoke and covered his face with his palms.

I nodded and sigh. I do look pretty hot.

"Hoseok look at me." I ordered.

"Yes?" He whispered

"We did-"

"I knew it! I"m such a hoe." He screamed. "I feel soo dirty!" He cried and started picking his stuff around the room.

"You idiot!"  I shouted and he turn around to look cutely at me.

"Listen. This what happened means nothing to me, I'm not a guy of relationships."

"So our nap means nothing to you?" I said sarcasticaly with fake pout on my lips.

"You mean...." he gulped.

"Yeah, Hoseok." I sigh. "You didn't get laid last night." I burst into laugh when I saw his face.

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"What a surprise!" I said ironicaly and rolled my eyes.

"Baby I wanted to know how are you?" She said. "You didn't got into any kind of trouble?"

"I did. So I'm hiding in my apartment scared that gang is gonna find me."

"What?!" She screamed and I put my phone away from my ear because she was too damn loud.

"Help, mom." I fake cried and hang up.

I bet she wouldn't even come to see if I was alright.

I turn off my phone and decided to take a quick shower before I get out to buy some new chlotes.

And buy newspapers to see if I can find a normal job offer.

I enjoyed the shower because this new shampoo I bought is so good. I will smell nice all day.

As usual I put on my white plain shirt and same old ripped jeans.

I took my walled and glanced inside. Shit I'm broke.

..

"Black coffee." I sat awkwardly and stared down at my open  newspapers too embarrased to look at Jimin.

"Goodmorning to you too." He said angrily.

"When did you even heard me greeting you?" I glared at him sad tilted my head.

"Never."

"See?" I continued to read the job offers and I can literally hear Jimin sniffing me.

I glanced up and he turn back quickly and started to make ny coffee.

He placed the coffee on my table not saying anything. I smiled to myself.

"Thank you, Jimin." I whispered.

He look at me with his eyes wide open. 

I nodded. "Yes, you heard it good."

"I guess I learned you something." He smiled with his adorable eye smile.

"You didn't. My mom did."

"Sure." He commented before walking away.

I find something in the newspapers and I hope the interview is gonna went okay.

One thing is that I need to hide the fact I was in prison.

The rest of the time I literally stared at Jimin ring. It was shining and I was so irritated.

The boy was so nice and innocent. Of course someone is gonna marry him.

He was one of a kind.

He was white and I'm all black.

Total opposites.

But I feel so connected to him.

I drink up my coffee and I smell the cigarette smoke I turn my head right and saw a girl smoking at the other side of the bar.

"Hey." I approached the blonde and she smiled at me.

"Hi." She spoke awkwardly and blinked few times.

Does she think?

"No, no I'm not flirting." I laughed and she frowned at me.

"I didn't mean that." She spoke and tried to hide her blush with her hair.

"I wanted to ask a cigarette."

She mothed a "sure" before reaching for her cigarettes and offering them to me.

"You can take more." She added and I took two.

"Thanks." I said simply and gave her my famouse smile before walking back to my seat.

"Don't smoke."

I glared at the man behind me and rolled my eyes.

"It's gonna kill you." He continued and sat next to me.

"There are many things that can kill me before this." I showed him the cigarette before lighting it.

"Idiot." He whispered.

"You like me don't you?" I smirked and looked at the boy.

"Shut up."

I nodded. "Yep. One drunk nap and you're all mine."

Hoseok punched me in my biceps and walk behind the bar to get ready for his shift.

"You like him?" I heard the sweet voice.

"Who?"

"Him." He showed at Hoseok who was already at the bar.

"Why do you care?" I spoke coldly.

Why was I angry?

"Sorry." He pouted and looked down sadly.

He walk away and didn't said anything else.

I fucking like YOU!

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