a hoseok fic
hoseok doesn’t like your best friend jungkook and for good reason
this is my first hoseok fic on tumblr and it is for my beautiful wife and most amazing suporter @boymeetsweevil 2/8 parts of my attack I hope you like it lmao
Twenty minutes, it's been a total of twenty minutes and Hoseok is ready to lobotomize himself with the knife that sits on the table. He’s sure that Jungkook could be a great guy, he can nealy fool himself into believing it but he’s just not sure anymore. It’s not that he hates Jungkook, because he doesn’t, he doesn't know enough about the boy to do so. Jungkook likes to toe the line of obnoxiously talkative and smug asshole whenever he sees Hoseok and that happens to be almost everyday. Especially considering Hoseok had been dating you for the better part of five months now, and Jungkook well he was your best friend who you lived with. That’s right you lived with the other boy, sure Hoseok was bothered by it but he wouldn’t outright say it. Couldn't even begin to imagine the reaction that he would get out of you if he chose to do so.
The entirety of your relationship so far consisted of you setting up dates and showing up with Jungkook in tow. His smile so wide as he greeted Hoseok with all the faux sweetness he could muster before dragging you off alongside him. Hoseok wasn't too sure who he was dating at this point you or Jungkook seeing as he spent most of your dates in the uncomfortable awkward presence of your very eccentric asshole of a best friend. Today you’d invited Hoseok out for lunch and he was more than happy to see you, he just wasn't expecting to see Jungkook planted in the seat next to yours as you happily waved him over.
“Hobi, I’m so happy you could make it!” you say a smile spreading your lips. He smiles back because you were cute and he wasn't sure he could truly be mad at you. It's Jungkook he’s mad at, one date, he only wants one. He wants a single date where he doesn’t have to see that buck toothed asshole, with his fake as shit smile and annoyingly cheery voice.
“Hey baby.” he says after planting a soft kiss to your cheek. Jungkook’s arm is slung over the back of your chair and Hoseok narrows his eyes at it.
“Nice to see you again Hyung, I wasn’t aware we would be meeting you for lunch.” Jungkook says over the rim of his glass.
“Oh, is that so?” Hoseok laughs reaching for the menu and giving a quick once over. It's quiet for a moment as Hoseok calls a waiter over ordering himself a steak substituting the mashed potatoes for french fries and the asparagus for broccoli. The waiter smiles, and Hoseok adds a sprite to his order before thanking him.
“Hobi, he’s just kidding. He knew we were having lunch, I wanted to surprise my two boys with a lunch date!” you voice eyes shining in a way that makes Hoseok smile at you. He isn’t the only one he notes as he catches the way Jungkook is looking at you. He won't say anything, he promised himself he wouldn't bring it up, wouldn't ask because it’s none of his business but by now you must’ve caught on, right? It's now that he realizes neither you nor Jungkook have ordered, which is odd since he’s sure carrot breath would have convinced you to order the moment you’d sat down.
“Were you waiting for me to order?” Hoseok asks, resting his arms on the table.
“We were, should we order now ___?” Jungkook asks you as he calls a waiter over quickly rattling off his order and your own. It puzzles Hoseok how Jungkook can so effortlessly step into a boyfriend role when he isn't your boyfriend. He does watch though, quietly observing the small interactions between the two of you. If he didn't know any better he’d say it was almost subtle enough that anyone would assume you and Jungkook were siblings but Hoseok isn't dumb or blind. He can see the not so hidden affection in the younger boy's eyes, the not so subtle way he exclusively stares at your mouth when you speak. Hoseok sees everything and understands the thoughts in the younger's head perfectly because he’s also thinking it. Has been ever since he started dating you, except he keeps it locked up tight and out of the public eye. It's something he keeps strictly to the bedroom, something meant solely for the two of you. He shrugs it off, it’ll give him a headache if he thinks about it too much. To his surprise the waiters are quick to deliver their food and it's then that he notices that you have been handed a plate of baked rigatoni with beef and Jungkook is given a chicken sandwich with baked potato fries.
Ew he thinks as he stares at the obnoxiously orange fries sitting on the plate in front of Jungkook. You quickly tuck into your food, eagerly stuffing forkfuls of the chunky pasta into your mouth puffing out your cheeks. It's cute, especially with the outfit you’ve chosen to wear. He’s always loved the way you dress but especially when you dress so cute, he likes dresses but he especially liked them on you. There’s just something about you in a dress that gets to him, maybe it's the amount of skin that he can see, no its because he always follows that tantalizing amount of skin all the way up to the hem and thinks of all you’ve done together. Of your breathy sighs and stuttered moans the way you look when you finally cum. He likes to watch the way your skin blooms with color underneath his touch, even now the blush that colors your cheeks distracts him.
“So Jungkook I hear you got a big photography job lined up.” Hoseok asks cutting into his steak and pushing the french fries onto your plate. You smile gratefully and he watches as Jungkook too shoves some of his own fries onto your plate. He hides a chuckle behind a mouthful of steak and broccoli when you wrinkle your nose in distaste.
“Yeah, I’m going to Mexico. They said I can take someone along with me.” he says eyeing you expectantly.
“Why don't you take Yujin with you?” you supply happily plucking more fries from Hoseok’s plate and stuffing them in your mouth. There’s this thing you do when you eat that endears Hoseok, it's adorable to him, almost childlike where you hum a bit and then wiggle happily while eating. It's the cutest thing and it makes Hoseok’s heart feel fit to burst.
“I don’t know if i like Yujin enough.” he shrugs.
“I’m sure she’d like to travel with you.” Hoseok laughs pointedly smiling extra wide at the boy. You nod eagerly reaching for a napkin to wipe your hands and mouth with. They both watch as you stand taking extra care to smooth down the skirt of your dress and excusing yourself to the restroom. Again the two watch as you walk away before continuing on with their respective meals.
“So Yujin, she’s cute.”
“I guess.”
“Not interested?”
“I don't like blondes.” Jungkook mutters.
“Really i thought all men liked a blonde or two here and there.”
“Not me, I prefer brunettes.” Hoseok narrows his eyes at the boy but smiles nonetheless.
“Really? I wouldn’t have imagined.”
“Is that so, I thought I made it kinda obvious.” Jungkook says planting his elbows on the table and staring down the older man. Hoseok sits back wiping his mouth with a napkin as he too plants his elbows on the table resting his chin on his interlaced fingers.
“I’m sorry i didn't get the memo. Is there someone you might be interested in?” Hoseok asks, his tone filled with annoyance.
“Are we playing dumb?”
“I don't know are we, I’m mean its not too hard to play dumb when you are right?” Hoseok says and he doesn't mean it but he enjoys the way the boys brows tick upwards in annoyance.
“____ and I used to sleep together.” Jungkook blurts a smirk lifting the corners of his lips and this smug little fuck looks so happy with himself. Hoseok wants to be upset, he really does especially when his patience has finally run out, but he isn’t. Instead he picks up his fork and knife and goes back to his steak.
“It doesn’t matter at the end of the day she’s still going to be begging for my cock.” He says taking a bite of his steak watching as Jungkook chokes on his spit and you return none the wiser patting the younger boy on the back and reminding him to chew his food.
