Summary: Years of friendship with 7 boys, yet you were madly in love with 1. It wasn’t a secret to anyone, except him. He never saw you that way and until he got a girlfriend, you thought he did.
Pairing: Hoseok x Reader, Yoongi x Reader
Type: fluff, angst, maybe some smut
Friday came around unnervingly quickly. You hadn’t spoken to hoseok since that day, which was unusual for you. You texted him everyday. you were that damn clingy to him, and he never once texted you to see why you hadn’t. That only made your heart hurt more. So when 7pm came around and your phone began ringing. You didn’t even bother checking who it was, but as soon as you heard him speak. You knew “Y/n where are you? we are waiting for you.” He was shouting, he sounded like he was having fun. “Waiting for what?” confused, you hadn’t even realized what he was talking about until he answered your question. “It’s Friday, we’re watching The Conjuring.” He laughed slightly. “Not tonight I don’t feel good, sorry.” You answered and were ready to hang up but he stopped you. “In the 6 years I have known you, we have never missed a Friday movie night.” He sounded upset, but the small laughter of her made you want to hang up right then. “Sorry” your voice small. You didn’t want to be on the phone with him. “Guys tell y/n she better come.” He fumbled with the phone and you can tell he tried to put you on speaker before you could hang up. “Y/N GET OVER HERE!” They were all shouting, and then your phone buzzed.
Yoongi[7:12pm]: this is tradition, please come.
You stayed silent, staring at his message. Your phone buzzed again
Yoongi[7:13pm]: I’ll distract you from them.
You sighed at your phone placed it back to your ear, “ill be there in a little” the sound of the cheers only made you feel worse so you hung up before anyone else said anything. As you entered their apartment to chaos. The loud yelling and sounds of having fun, the visual of them drinking and you instantly regretted going. You weren’t in the mood for any of it. “Y/n!” Taehyung lifted himself off the floor to hug you. He was drunk already. “You have to get to know Luna! She is amazing, I’m glad she’s with hobi.” You pulled away from taehyung and forced a smile. “hi,” You nodded at her and she only shyly smiled back. You didn’t have anything against her, but seeing her made you upset because she had the one thing you wanted. hoseok hadn’t even acknowledge your presence and it was hurtful because he’s the one who begged you to come. After heading to the kitchen to grab a drink, you walked in to hoseok lying on her thighs as she played with his hair, as you always did during the movies. You stared for a moment. Realizing the man you loved, wanted someone else. Suddenly you felt yoongi pushing you from behind gently as he led you to the couch with him. Unfortunately you were seated between both men. Hoseok on your right side, now sitting up so you had room to sit, and yoongi on your left side. “isn’t this the movie you wanted me to watch so badly?” Hoseok leaned over to you and you shrugged, not speaking to him. That’s how most of the night went, you being an asshole for no reason other than the fact that he broke your heart unintentionally. So you helped yourself the only way you knew how, shutting him out. He tried to talk to you but you ignored his efforts and only responded in shrugs.
When the movie was over, Luna started playfully flirting with hoseok and you quickly tried to leave the couch, but we’re stopped by yoongi who pulled you back down. “We’re watching one more.” He mumbled as he motioned to Jungkook who was inserting the dvd. “What now?” You whispered to him and he nodded. “Watch” the screen glitched and suddenly Jimin appeared. The birthday cake in his hands as he held it up to the camera. “Namjoon likes cake right?” You heard your voice from behind the camera. “Who doesn’t like cake?” The camera now focused on hoseok. “Me.” You retorted and he gave you this offended look. His face making you giggle at the same time as you did in the recording. “I’m just saying, if namjoon doesn’t like cake. I was not apart of this.” The camera flew back to Jimin and a young Jungkook who was trying to light the old candles. “Y/n this is your 5th month with us and you don’t like cake? I don’t think this friendship will last”
“Look at us now y/n. 6 years, who would have thought that your hatred for cakes would spread.” Jungkook turned back to you smiling. “Youre this gym freak now, that is the only reason you won’t eat cake.” You argued and he only laughed. You suddenly remember the next part of this video and became upset again. The first time you remember ever feeling anything for him. Not visible on the tv, hoseok wrapped his arms around you and pulled you into the pool. The birthday surprise for namjoon turned into your initiation with the boys that would bring you six years of friendship. “HOBI!” Your voiced echoed through the tv speakers. Both of you completely soaked but he was laughing his ass off as he swam closer to you and you only pouted at him. You had never seen this from another point of view other than your own. “Welcome to the family” hoseok nudged you. “I remember that. You were mad at us for an hour.” You could feel hoseok staring but you refused to meet his eyes. “Yeah.” Was all you managed out.
The clock soon hit midnight and everyone was getting tired, Luna had left some point during the night, but once again. They refused to let you leave. “Y/n just stay.” Namjoon begged you as he blocked the front door. “I really want my own bed, and my clothes” you tried pushing him away but that is literally like an ant trying to move a building. “I will carry you to a room if you keep trying to leave.” He stood up straight and you raised your brow at him. “So kidnapping is your thing now.” He shook his head and lifted you up within seconds and carried you around the house. “Hey! This isn’t fair. you’re stronger than me.” You wiggled around his hold and he only laughed. “What’s happening?” You could hear hoseoks voice but you’re too high up to see making namjoon laugh. “She tried leaving.” He answered and hoseok only laughed at your state. “Namjoon I will bite you.” You threatened and he immediately put you down. “Are you scared of a little bite?” Hoseok teased him, Namjoon’s face changing as he turned to hoseok. “A LITTLE?” His voice was high, “she bites hard!” He defended himself. Your teeth snapping at him making him flinch. “to bed.” Namjoon pointed his finger down the hall to the rooms but you looked at the front door. “You won’t make it.” He added. “Please, we all know I can.” You scoffed at his reply and he only ruffled your hair. “Come on, you can sleep in my room again.” Hoseok offered and you suddenly remember he was standing there too and for the first time since last week, you looked at him. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.” You we’re now serious. “Why? You did last time it’s fine.” before you could answer yoongi opened his door. “Come on.” He mumbled and hoseok snapped his head to him as you made your way to Yoongi’s room, he shut the door as you plopped yourself on his bed. “Who said you can sleep on my bed, move.” He pulled your legs down so you fell off the bed. “YOU DID.” You groaned from the floor as he jumped up. “I don’t remember saying that, I said come on.” You could hear him giggle from above. As soon as he felt your hands wrap around his ankles he surprisingly - very quickly grabbed your hands and tossed you on the bed, his body on top of yours as his face hovered extremely close to you. “Don’t even try it.” His eyes piercing through you, blowing the strand of hair that fell over your face away. “Go get a shirt from closet, you can sleep in that.” He laughed as he lifted himself off you.
quickly changing into the far too short shirt. “Uh, yoongi” you walked out of his bathroom, and motioned to the length. “Give me a longer shirt.” You complained as he got up. “That’s not even mine it’s Jimin’s.” He tossed you this white tee and you quickly changed in front of him not realizing he’s never seen you so bare. “Why do you have Jimin’s clothes in your closet” you casually continued the conversation as you tried to put the new shirt on. You looked up to him staring at you with this glare you had never seen before. It was scary almost. “What?” You asked as the shirt slide over your head and then it clicked. “Oh my god!” Your gasp brought his eyes back to yours. “I didn’t even think” you truly meant that. You didn’t , but yoongi just nodded. “I can sleep on the floor.” He cleared his throat, his hand flying to the back of his head to scratch. “Yoongi it’s your bed, I’m not kicking you out of it.” He looked up shocked almost. “You want me to sleep in it with you?” That wasn’t what you had meant, but things were already awkward so you thought you might as well go with it. “It doesn’t bother me.” You shrugged and he nodded back. “Get in so i Can turn this light off, I don’t need you falling on your face because it’s dark.” He mumbled and you did as told. Quickly running to the bed like something would get you in the dark. “You’re such a dork.” You heard him snort and then felt the bed sink a bit more. Yoongi’s room had this glowing light coming from his computers, the light giving just enough to expose his face. As your body shifted to faced him, his eyes were already closed. “Ah” your voice soft “you’re already asleep?” You sounded sad almost, but his eyes remained closed and you continued to stare. “Stop staring at me.” His brows furrowed, his eyes still not opening. Ignoring him, you kept staring. Yoongi had delicate features. His lips were soft pink and he had the most detailed Cupid’s bow. His hair was pushed out of his face exposing his perfectly shaped brows and the small crinkle in his forehead from him furrowing his eyebrows. “stop furrowing your eyebrows, you’re gonna get wrinkles.” You whispered and he only did it harder. You pressed your lips to his nose softly and his eyes fluttered open. Confused on what had just happened. “you’re too pretty for wrinkles.” You added and he just stared quietly. His gaze softening the longer he stared. “Go to bed.” He closed his eyes and his arms wrapped around your waist and he forced your head to his chest.
The morning after was taehyung entering Yoongi’s room to wake up both of you for breakfast. Still entangled in Yoongi’s arms, you groaned pulling the covers over the both of you. You were a morning person, but not today. You wanted nothing more than to stay in bed with yoongi. “Taehyung wake them up!” You could hear hoseok’s voice echoing as he walked towards the room. “I don’t think they want to be woken up, they’re cuddling.” Taehyung answered innocently. “What?” Hoseok’s voice came to a stop as he entered the room. “Go away.” Yoongi’s voice vibrates against your ears. “Y/n come on i made you smiley face pancakes.” Hoseok begged softly, the tone of his voice off but you paid it no attention. “Mmm, I want to stay right here.” You groaned as you felt yoongi chuckle. “Five second to get out of bed or I’m getting the water.” Seokjin’s voice added to the room and you yanked the covers off. “I’m up.” You tried to lift yourself up but yoongi wouldn’t let go of you. “Listen you’re cute and all but I don’t want water thrown on me.” You argued as you tried twisting out of him. “He wouldn’t, just lay back down.” He protested causing Seokjin to scoff. You felt arms pull you away from yoongi making you let out a small scream only to notice it was taehyung pulling you off the bed. Seokjin tossing the ice cold water on him with this expression of satisfaction plastered across his face. “Taehyung put her down, she doesn’t have shorts on.” Hoseok glared at him, and taehyung did as told. “Go get changed and go eat.” Hoseok had left the room without looking at you. Taehyung still behind you, snorted softly, “Come on love birds, Seokjin is getting more water.” Yoongi was sitting up now, his hair a mess from the first round. “I. Am. Up.” He grunted, lifting his body off the bed to stretch. “Do you want to wear jeans again?” Yoongi asked mid stretch, “I have some shorts somewhere, or baggy sweats.” He pointed to his dresser and you joked. “I think you just like me in your clothes.” you flirted, but he couldn’t help the smile that formed on his face. “shut up.” He mumbled before turning towards the bathroom. Slipping on some sweats you made your way to the kitchen. “I said get ready.” He seemed grumpy today, a sight you never see from him. “I am wearing clothes, I don’t know how much more ready you want me to be.” arguing as you popped the strawberry into your mouth. “He means not wear Yoongi’s clothes.” Jimin whispered while hoseok had his back turned. The way hoseok started acting toward you since this morning was almost as if he was jealous of you being with yoongi, which you found ridiculous seeing as he had a girlfriend, so you ignored it. Yoongi finally joined you in the kitchen, sitting beside you as he stole some of your food only causing hoseok to swat his hand away. “That is for her, leave it.” He pushed yoongi away but yoongi ignored hoseok, looking to you for some food. “Here.” Your fork in front of his face with a bit of everything on your plate. Yoongi didn’t hesitate to take it, but hoseok only groaned. “He Can get his own plate, you eat.” He tapped on the table, his brows furrowed at your stubbornness. “Yoongi doesn’t each much in the morning, one more bite and he won’t want anymore.” You responded as you got the fork full with food once more. “Are you coming to the mall with us today?” Hoseok changed the conversation, his eyes focused on you. “What time, I want to go shower and get ready.” You finally turned to him. You didn’t realize how much you were trying your best to not look at him until you actually did. The feeling of this ping in your chest as if your heart was being squeezed. “We wanted to go now, but we can wait for you.” He smiled and you turned to yoongi. “Are you going?” Yoongi was deep in thought until your voice brought him back to the conversation. “Sure.” Hoseok clapped his hands and stood up correctly. “Come on I will take you home.” He offered and you only nodded in response. “Im not a baby.” You groaned at him. You had a car, a very new one if anything, but you never drove it.
They insisted on picking you up and driving you back home. If you all hung out, one of them always picked you up and another always took you home. You knew it was their way of making you hang out as long as they could, so you didn’t mind much. “I’ll go shower.” Yoongi mumbled before getting off the stool, his hand squeezing yours before he walked away. “Okay lets go.” You shouted at hoseok who quickly followed after you to his car. “So,” he finally broke the silence “what.” Your head snapping to him. “Do you like Luna?” You Can see him gripping the steering wheel as if he was anxious or your answer. “Why wouldn’t I?” The small shrug you gave caused him to relax. “I didn’t tell the boys about her, I wanted you to meet her first. You are my best friend, almost like a sister.” He paused but your heart was in pain. “I wanted to make sure you approved of her.” He looked over but your eyes were on the road. “As long as you’re happy.” Was all you managed out. Hurt at the fact that every day was becoming clearer and clearer that he didn’t want anything more than a friendship.
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