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โ”Šใ€€ใ€€โ”Šใ€€ใ€€โ”Š ใ€€ โ˜† ใ€€โ”Šใ€€ โ”Šใ€€ โ”Š
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โ”Šใ€€ใ€€โ˜… ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ ใ€€ ใ€€ ใ€€ใ€€ใ€€ โ˜…ใ€€ โ”Š
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โ•ญย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  โ€ขโ€ขโ€ข โ•ฎ
#2 HOBI HUBBY
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Saturday, 3:27 am




Me: CALL THE AMBULANCE
I AM NOT OKAY๐Ÿคง
๐Ÿš‘ ๐Ÿ˜ต


#2hobihubby: What happened?


Me: I have now 2 husbands!๐ŸŒš
J-Hope ACCEPTED my proposal! ๐Ÿ˜ฑ
I HAVE PROOF!
๐Ÿ‘‡


V L I V E
โ•ญ โ€ขโ€ขโ€ข โ•ฎ



แด€ษดแด… สแด‡๊œฑ, ษช แดกษชสŸสŸ แดแด€ส€ส€ส สแดแดœ. ส™ส€ษชษดษข แด›สœแด‡ แด…แดแด„แดœแดแด‡ษดแด›๊œฑ แดแด แด‡ส€.
โ•ฐ โ€ขโ€ขโ€ข โ•ฏ


Me: I went to the video after his live had finished
I used my screen recorder and recorded the moment he replied to me and
OH MY SUNSHINES
I think I can now pass away without regrets
I've come to say goodbye now
Goodbye world ๐Ÿ‘‹ ๐ŸŒ
:,D






Hoseok became more happier by the fact that his prediction was correct as it turned out to be you. Then he noticed that you had changed his name in the chat as him being your second husband. He was jealous... of himself?






#2hobihubby: I'm your second husband now?
You demoted me?๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ˜ข


Me: Sorry but no man can be above my Hobi
Hobi is supreme to the infinity
He is the love of my life โ™ฅ๏ธ





Although you had texted that, you felt your feelings waver. It was true that no one could be able to top over your love for J-Hope but... to be somewhat on the same level... for this guy who you had never even seen the face of but only heard his comforting voice during your sad times like J-Hope had helped you throughout the years except in a more personal conversation one to one...




You weren't sure whether you wanted to admit it as you stared at your text in the middle of the night, with the screen light reflecting on your face in the dark in night mode.







Me: Hmm
No one can top him but...
To be somewhat nEaR his level
Just by a TEEEEENY
TINNNNYYYYY
BIT
Maybe you can






You slapped yourself on the face hard when you tap on the sent button when you saw how cheesy that looked.



โœฉฬฃฬฃฬฃฬฃฬฃอฏโ”„โ€ขอ™โœงโƒโ€ขอ™โ”„โœฉอฏโ€ขอ™อ™โœงโƒโ€ขอ™อ™โœฉอฏโ”„โ€ขอ™โœงโƒโ€ขอ™โ”„โœฉฬฃฬฃฬฃฬฃฬฃอฏ





What you didn't know what right now after reading your text, Hoseok's face basically gleamed red like a night lamp in the dark as he grinned like an insane man. He started to kick the air, tossing and turning, squealing into his pillow.




When he realised he wasn't alone in the hotel room, he looked up from the pillow to see a cheeky line of grins he was receiving from the maknae line who had been observing him for quite a while now without him noticing.




"Hyung..." said the youngest in a sing song tone with a wide grin, showing his signature bunny teeth.



"Who are you texting?" added the strangest of them with his eyes wiggling, suspiciously.



"He mentioned he was married, maybe it's his secret partner he has been hiding from us," the shortest exposed his hyung, point at phone.





"Shut. Up."





The rest of the maknae line froze at the raspy voice coming from the grandpa in a young man's body who was tossing and turning on the bed, trying to sleep but had been interrupted by the noisy environment.





The front door opens and reveals the eldest member with takeouts in his hand. "I ordered takeout, who wants to eat?"






"Me!" The maknae line yelled in unison, rushing to Jin as he placed the food onto the table and started taking out the containers.






"Namjoon-ah, are you going to eat?" Jin asks the member who sat in the corner of the room, completely sucked into the book he was reading.






"In a bit. Let me finish this chapter first," he replied with his eyes glued on the page he was reading still.






Hoseok stood up and joined the maknae line at the table and started to dig in to the food quietly, with you still roaming in his mind.







"Hobi-hyung, I saw you had accepted a fan's proposal on V Live yesterday." Taehyung nudged his side, grinning.






"So that's what you meant by you getting married?" Jimin jumped to the conclusion, nodding with his lips puckered.






"Yeah, kind of," Hoseok answered reluctantly as he didn't want to lie to everyone.







"Who have you been texting recently?" Namjoon chimed into the conversation suspiciously once he placed his book down and joined them at the table. "I've seen you on your phone a lot these days smiling like you've been lovestruck."





"Remember the girl that I accidentally knocked out at a haunted house in the amusement park?" Hoseok said sheepishly as he rubbed the back of his neck.






"Is she planning on suing you?!" Jin gasped in concern.






"No, of course not!" Hoseok waved his hands and shook his head reassuringly. He took a deep breath and hesitantly admitted in a soft tone of voice shyly, "She's... she's just... cute."






"Can I see a picture?" Jimin's eyes gleamed brightly in curiosity.





"I've never even seen how she looked like myself so I can't show you," Hoseok replied, honestly, looking more flustered. "But I have been talking to her for a while now through text and just by her voice and her personality, she seems just..."






"Girlfriend material?" Taehyung finished his sentence for him, wiggling his eyebrows with a grin.






"You could say I've already accepted her proposal twice as the guy who knocked her out at the haunted house and as J-Hope on the V Live now." Hoseok smiled awkwardly, exposing himself.






"When will you ever tell her though? You can't lie to her forever." Jungkook frowned, concerned for his hyung.







"I had mailed her a ticket to our upcoming fansign back when we return to Seoul. Then I'll possibly tell her around then somehow," Hoseok shared his plan, uncertain.






"Good luck, hyung! Fighting!" Jungkook pumped his fist in the air, supportively.






As much as Hoseok was excited to finally meet you in person sometime soon, he was still scared and anxious of how it'll turn out when you find out he's the same person who knocked you out on your part time job and the idol you bias. But he was willing to risk it because it was you.

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