— hoseoks pov —

While I was worryingly rushing back with the aid box, I heard mumbling coming from yoongi and y/n.
I stopped just before I entered the room so they couldn't see me.

"I told you I wasn't acting, when I showed you I loved you."

I felt my rapid beating heart shatter.

He...loves her...

I hold onto my pain filled heart while I feel uncontrollable tears rush down my face, I silently scream out as the pain throbs in my chest.

I knew I should've listened to Namjoon not to fall for her. Not to get hurt. But I did. I now regret hurting myself like this...I never showed her I loved her...all I did was try to make her smile, save her and tried to be there for her..

But yoongi was always first...

I was too late.

I try to gather myself up and reassure myself about that she isn't sure about how she feels..

"Hoseok...."

"That's my name! Don't wear it out sweetheart."

"Th-thankyou...h-h-hoseok..."

My mind shoots back to the day she got lost in the forest and was chucked into the river...maybe..I might have a small chance.

Just Maybe.

I compose myself before putting on the most joyful and happy smile I can before walking back into the room.

Being the happy sunshine I am.

— your pov —

Yoongi left the apartment to meet Namjoon and the others with their manager, hoseok has to stay since they didn't want to leave you alone.

You and him are now snuggled up on the sofa watching a romcom together, hoseok is hold your hand to comfort you laughing with you and at the fun parts of the film.

You yawn.

It's around 6 now and your head is filled with so so many questions and unknown answers.

You feel like you need to do something for the boys. To say thankyou again.

You squeeze hoseoks hand, "Hoseok I'm going to bed Thankyou for help me today." You speak out before leaving and walking to one of the boy's rooms.

You don't bother getting under the covers and just flop on top of the bed snuggling and wriggling around to make yourself comfortable you think of away to say thankyou.

Your heavy eye lids take over you and your fall into a dramatic deep slumber.

- unknown pov -

A tip tapping of a pen continuously battering the table before light scribbles and scratches from the pen tracing the paper.

"Ok Thankyou for corporating.."
An rough voice speaks out.

"I hope my requests aren't too questionable," a light giggle escapes a females figure, the pen flipping around as her slender finger's twirl them.

"Have you written the letters you'd like to send? Before I send this to your family?" The same rough voice asks the girl questioning.

"Oh yes. I have, but I need to say one thing personally before I leave." Light snickering and sigh floats from her lips.

She takes her mobile out and dials a certain number.

"What do you want, you whore." A sickening voice calls out.

"I just wanted to say, I hope you enjoy your next postage." She slyly and skill-fully insults before ending the call.

"Was that..meant to be your boyfriend?" The rough voice calls out.

The girl in the hospital bed, with the glitter pen twirling in her hands smiles warmly, "it certainly was, doctor."

"You should leave him, he's not good for you." The doctor replies.

"Don't worry I am. He won't see me ever again." She smiles before the doctor takes the golden brown paper and places it into and envelope. Smiling back at the girl before walking out.

She smile to herself, "this is for you my dear dear sister."

"I love you y/n."

— jins pov —

After the long meeting with out management and car drive we finally got back to our lovely home.

I can't wait to flop into my bed.

"Oh hoseok your still up?" I cough out while all the other boys dragg their feet into their rooms like zombies.

"Yeah.." He croaks out before getting up and walking to his room.

I sigh, known that he probably was very worried about everyone, I lock the doors and stole to my room that's shared with yoongi, I notice a small figure on my bed.

"Oh come on yoongi. Your bed is just across the room, just because my bed is closer does not mean you can sleep in it!" I scold before shaking the figure, then only realising it isn't yoongi.

But it's y/n.

I smile at her cute little sleeping face, she looks like a little chipmunk.

I lift her sleeping figure and tuck her under my covers. I exhale and dress on the bathroom before waddling over to yoongis bed and falling asleep myself in a deep slumber.

— yoongi pov —

After I stroll out of my studio, I bump into hoseok.

"How's y/n?" I ask.

"What did you mean when you showed her you loved her." He sternly ask's.

My eyes widen from his question.

"Y-you heard that..?" I stutter.

He nods slowly, I examine his features it looks like he's been crying.

"I kissed her." I openly say as if it's nothing.

I watch as his eyes widen and tears threatening from falling, I watch as his whole tough stance looses balance and he stumbles back a bit as if his whole world has beef crushed in front of him.

"You don't love her too do you?" I ask knowing the answer already.

"N-no. I. Don't." He coughs up trying to hold back his waterfalls, before walking past me not to forget to knock me a bit.

He definitely has fallen.

Hard.

I sigh knowing this isn't going to end well, and will hurt y/n...and me...
I stroke into my room finding Jin in my bed? The hell? I glance over to his bed and notice another figure in his bed.

Must be y/n, I saunter over and climb into the bed grabbing her by the waist and spooning her holding her tightly.

Finally being able to close my eyes and get my well deserved rest.

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I wonder what golden paper that was hm?

Can you Geuss?

Also poor hoseok :( maybe something will happen to help him?

Hope to see you in the next chapter!