"AGH!" I groaned, plopping down. My book "This Utopia" on Wattpad is jacking up, I can't​ update! And it was just getting good! Ok, so it is a J-Hope x Suga book, but if the others don't look, they won't know.

"Suga!" Jimin yells from across the room.

"What?" I ask annoyed at the short male's yelling.

"C'mon, dance practice for Baepsae." He ushers me. I groan, upset still.

"Quit moaning and groaning over some stupid app." J-Hope says as he enters the room, and damn does he look good. I sigh looking away from them and to my phone.

"What are you writing anyway? Cuz we all know you write on there." J-Hope ask walking over. I immediately turn my phone off.

"Nope." I say and turn over onto my side, closing my eyes. Suddenly I feel weight on my side, as I groan, trying to get whoever it is off, as I look up I see it's a laughing J-Hope.

"I wanna see!" He giggles, grabbing​ cutely at my phone, I almost give in but I remember exactly why I'm not giving in, this is J-Hope. If he sees that I'm writing a fanfic about us two, I already know it won't be good.

"No!" I argue back.

"I wanna see, please?" He begs, omo he's so damn cute.

"Notta." I say looking away so I don't give in, and I think he catches on, fuck.

"Pwease~ Hobi wants to see!" He begs cutely again, hugging my side. Shit, fuck, shit, shit, shit!

"Nine!" I reply trying not to look at him.

"Oh come on~" He whines. No! He can't see!

Before I can reply Rap Monster comes in.

"What's all​ the noise, we're supposed to be practicing." He says, then sees J-Hope grabbing at my phone as I hold it to my chest. Only he knows, only he knows I like J-Hope, only he knows what's on this phone, only he knows...only we know my sin.

(Ohhhhh, suspensefullll lmao 😂)