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Drunk In Love

Genre: Best Friends to Lovers, Fluff, Angst

Pairing: Hoseok/Reader

Warnings: drinking, bad karaoke, attempted sexual assault, unwanted sexual advances, this is super old and not as good as my other work lmao

Synopsis: You and Hoseok go out for the first time in a while. While singing your hearts out during bad karaoke and dancing til you dropped, the alcohol makes both of you realize that maybe you care a little more for each other than you thought.

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Okay, so this wasn't the first time you'd done drunk karaoke with Hobi. After the first time, you'd promised to never let it happen again, but he really should've learned to never make you keep promise when you were drunk. 

The two of you chose to sing "Drunk in Love". Although, if you were singing it sober Hobi would rap Jay-Z's part and you would sing, but neither of you was sober, so you ended up rapping. Hobi, while tasked with singing barely did because he was too busy laughing at your rap.

The bar cheered and whooped as the two of you performed. You figured it was mostly because they knew Hobi was an idol. You didn't have the best singing voice to begin with and drunk it was even worse. Hobi's singing, even when he was inebriated, was decent and you found yourself watching him fondly as he sang. You knew he would kill you when the footage ended up on YouTube. But you would worry about that later.

"He's got a hyphen in his name too," you said, slurring your words and a smirk breaking out across your face.

Hobi couldn't help but crack a smile at your observation, not seeing the point, but finding it cute nonetheless. 

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You first met Hoseok in dance class back in Gwangju. You were both awkward sixteen year olds, except for the fact that Hobi had already won a National dance competition and was closing a deal with an entertainment company. He was the talk of the entire class. 

You were intimidated the first time he led the class and politely corrected you. Your face flushed red and you tried not to make any more mistakes the entire class. 

"Hey, I didn't upset you, did I?" the boy asked you after class. 

"Oh, uh, no, sorry, I'm just new here," you said. 

He nodded. "Well, if you ever want to practice. I'm usually free after class."

After getting over your initial shyness, the two of you were fast friends. But the days you had together were numbered.

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The night before Hoseok left for Seoul the two of you got drunk. If either of your parents had found out both of you would be in trouble, but both of you had told them you would be out late at the studio. 

It wasn't exactly a lie. You were at the studio, as well as a six pack. The two of you laid on the hard wood floor of the studio and looked up at the ceiling as if the night sky was painted on it. The drunker you got, the more you believed it.

Feeling slightly bad for lying to your parents, you decided to actually have dance practice, despite the fact neither of you could dance without stumbling. But it turned into both of your belting the lyrics at the top of your lungs and trying not to fall over as you danced the best you could. 

It was the best night of your life.

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The club was packed, but you and Hobi didn't care. You were both already drunk and just went there to dance. Since both of your careers focused on dancing, no night out was complete without a trip to a club to show off your moves. 

You'd moved to Seoul just a year ago after finishing university and pursued dancing. You'd been a backup dancer for a few idols and in a few videos. Hobi had helped out a lot, but you didn't want to rely on him for gigs. 

You made your way to the middle of the crowd. It wasn't long until the crowd was around both of you, the attention only causing you and Hobi to show off more. Him, somehow completing a flip while drunk. That's when you decided to stop him before he hurt himself. 

"All right, all right," you said. "I think that's enough. Let's go get you a glass of water." 

Hobi sat at the bar, beginning to sober a bit when you made your way back out onto the floor. You began dancing with other people, not entirely conscious to who was dancing around you. 

"That guy you were dancing with earlier, he your boyfriend?" a guy you were dancing with asked. 

"No, just an old friend," you answered. 

"So, he wouldn't mind if..." 

The guy moved closer to you and placed his hands on your hips. You felt panic take over, pushing the guy's hands off of you. 

"No, but I do," you said, walking back towards the bar. 

"Hey, what's your problem? I was trying to be nice!" 

He tightly grabbed your arm. You tried to struggle free, but before you could get out of his grasp, the man was knocked away from you. 

"She said, she didn't want you to touch her," Hobi said, his face red. 

"I thought you said he wasn't your boyfriend," the guy said, slightly stunned by Hobi's intervention. 

"I'm not, but you shouldn't treat any girl like that. Boyfriend or not," he said. 

You felt your heart swell, at least before the alcohol started to wear off and you began to feel exhausted.

"Let's go home," Hobi said, wrapping his arm around you. 

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"Thank you," you said, after you'd walked a few blocks away from the club. You still had your arms around one another, mostly to keep each other from collapsing. 

"It was nothing," he said, but you could tell by the way his face grew red and he clenched his fists that it wasn't nothing. 

"Hobi, what's wrong?"

"I just hated seeing him touch you that way," he said. "Cause the only guy I could picture touching you is me." 

You laughed it off. Hobi normally said weird things when he was drunk. 

"Ooh, were you jealous?" you asked, playfully tracing your finger over your chest.

"I don't know," he said. "Probably..."

"What do you mean probably?" you asked, laughter still in your voice. 

"Cause, I love you," he said. "So, I was probably jealous." 

You stopped laughing. 

"You're drunker than I thought, Hobi," you said, tightening your arm around him and getting up the stairs to your apartment.

"Ah, honorific," he said, smirking. 

You couldn't help bit laugh slightly as you both collapsed onto your bed and fell asleep almost immediately. 

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You had a terrible headache when you woke up. You groaned and sat up, finding the bed empty. The shower was running and so you decided to start breakfast, hopefully something that would cure your massive hangover and the one Hobi surely had as well. 

"Good morning," Hobi said, dressed in a pair of sweats and a T-shirt, his hair still wet from the shower. 

"Good morning," you replied. "Hungover?" 

"Yeah," he said. "You?" 

You nodded. Your mind wandered back to the drunken confession from the night before. 

"How much do you remember of last night?" you asked. 

"Enough," he said, smiling. 

"You remember what you said?" 

"Every word."

I saw an ig post about normalizing throwing a break up party. I think this would be a cool concept hahaha

can someone please write a book about this??!?!

Shoot their shot at a break up party

Finally the girl of their dreams is single

Fluff courting y/n or their ship jikook taekook namjin sope taejin etc etc

Angst cuz wait listed character ain't ready but still they wait

Lowkey gets played

BUT STILL HAPPY ENDING

CAN SOMEONE PLEASE!!!?!?!!

If someone wrote about this please tag me :((( or any fic tbh HAHAHA i love reading aus :(((

What Are We?

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Y/n POV

sorry t o crash the international army that know they won't ever go to Korea but heres a fantasy that tells you, you were living there when we barely can even go to concerts in other parts of the world.

Im going to end up bald by the end of tonight. The stress of getting this song finished is stressing me out so much. the writers block makes me want to punch my brain. All its thinking about is some food but I wan to finish this so I can relax with for later. I stayed there staring blankly at the wall then I started some piano vid of songs in a playlist. soon I hear something playing that got me out of my trance, BTS Dimple Piano Improvisation. It soothed my brain a little. I still love them but you know being a producer got to keep it in the DL (down low for the peeps that don't know). out no where my hand started to move and wrote letters, works, sentences.. song lyrics on the sheet that was barely even used. I had finished the song that took me weeks with in 3 hours. By the time I had gotten out of the studio it was 11:44 pm. Its been a year and couple months since I had moved to Korea (thats so fakeeeee never will happen bruhhh fake hopes fake hopes fake hopes, I'm not the inly now who sang it right?) I slowly got out of the studio and made my way to the yet still buzzing streets. slowly I went to the cafe that was open, in need of coffee to keep myself awake till I got home. I went in and ordered a medium sized Iced coffee and waited in the side for the drink to get ready. There was a jingle indicating someone had entered. I looked up from my phone and saw person placing an order in this somewhat stranded cafe with 3 other people working on their computers. As soon as the masked person placed the order the came towards my side to wait for their drink. 

“Y/N!” the barista called out. The masked person raised their head with their eyebrows frowned. I reached out for my drink and turned around.

“Y/N..is that you?” the masked person asked. 

“That is what he said and pretty sure my birth certificate says it too,” I replied. 

“You really can't recognize me ?” he questioned. I was confused until he statred taking off his mask. “Yoongi, what are you doing here?” I asked.

“Needed a little boost for me and the boys, they miss you by the way,” he replied.

“By they you mean Tae and Chimchim?” I questioned in a teasing tone.]

“the rest love you and miss you too,” he replied in reassurance.

“Ok ok, all but Hoseok though,” I replied looking away.

“Y/N ou know how he is with new people, doesn't get along quickly. Takes longer for him to trust people,” he responded

“yea thats why he is all buddy buddy with (Y/BFF/N) and hates my guts,” I responded hurt.

“Y/N ... you like him or something?” Yoongi said catching me off guard.

“n-no,” I said while probably looking like a tomato. 

“YOU DO,” he shouted.

“geez I dint know a rock could have that much energy.” I responded trying to change the topic.

“hehe Y/N likes hobo, Y/N likes hobo,” Yoongi continues to tease, “HEY we are having a 1/2 free day tomorrow why don't you drop by?”

“As long as you don't tease or tell any one about this, I might just stop by,” I replied with humor. 

“great, I’ll see you tomorrow then Y/n, for now hurry home. Its not safe for a young women to be out alone this late,” he said In somewhat serious tone. 

“Alright, get rest don't over work I'll see you tomorrow,” I said walking out making my was to the apartment. 

Around noon like Yoongi said I made my. way toward Big Hit. Carrying bags with some Swiss rolls, bread and smoothies and americanos for the boys. I snuck in some chocolate In my mini backpacks. I was outside when I texted Yoongi to come down. Then was made our way to the practice room. As soon as I walked in behind Yoongi. The maknae line charged at me for hug as Namjoon oppa and Seokjin Oppa slowly came after the energetic ones. Hoseok stood his ground and looked away.

“Where have you been Y/N?” Jimin questioned

“Yeah,Its been agesssss,” Taehyung said overly dramatic

“Explain you’re self young lady,” Seoking oppa steped in.

“I was busy with work like always, makes me want to rip my hair sometimes,” I explained.

“let us do our job then,” Hoseok murmured. Everyone heard.

“I brought you guys treats,” I said excitedly to brush off Hoseok’s comment and ease the tension. Yoongi caught my gaze and mouthed ‘he's an idiot’. I put on a smile and gave the guys the bag to eat. I went in and grabbed an Americano, at the same time Hoseok had went in for one. Our hands brushed together but he flinched it away. I grabbed my drink and turned around to take control of my hurt expression. He just doesn't like me and I don't even know what I did for him to hate me. We all sat down making small conversation while Hoseok completely ignored me. 

“Wheres Y/BFF/N?” he questioned.

“I-i think she's busy right now, she's in Jeju.” Replied tying to keep the temper and blush down. He asked about her but he can't even stand me being here. 

“Would be better if she were here,” Hoseok grumbled.

“HOSeOK!” Yoongi yelled, “don't treat a guest like that, she is wanted here.” 

“Not by ME, she's not,” Hoseok responded back. I sat there with mixed emotions.

“Hoseok now is not the moment to bring up Y/BFF/N when Y/N. made time for us with her busy schedule,” Seokjin responded.

“Did we ask her to visit, NO. She just showed up, inviting herself,” Hoseok said shooting draggers at me. I shrunk my self into a ball, not wanting the words to get to me. 

“Hyung don't say that to Noona,” Tae said trying to “help” but instead got shouted at instead.

“OF COURSE YOURE GOING TO TAKE YOURE NOONA’S SIDE,” Hoseok blew up.

“Calm down Hoesok or its gonna get ugly,” Yoongi said trying to stay calm.

“OH looks it Yoongi hyung supporting his dear good friend Y/N over his band member he knew for longer and better. Wow of course youre gonna take her side, she's youre BEAT FRIEND. You spend every living moment with her when youre free,” Hoseok ranted. I grew uncomfortable of the situation.

“You don't even know what youre talking about right now Heosok,” Yoongi said. 

“OH really Hung I saw you at the coffee shop last night  and who was there MISS Y/N HERSELF. If you like her Screw her and get it over with!” Hoseok exclaimed, making me snap. my head up and the rest to be word less. There is and was never anything going on between Yoongi and I. everyone knew of that and especially since I like Hoseok but all he does is hate me. 

“JUNG HOSEOK!” Yoongi yelled aout to lunge at him. I stood up and got in the way.

“look there she is again stoping you from getting hurt, protecting your,” Hoseok said mocking.

“HOSEO-” Yoongi began.

“im sorry for coming and causing this trouble, I peomise I wonder trouble you all ever. Please don't fight because of me. I will be out youre guys life for good, just don't fight please,” I said bowing and grabbing my bag. 

“I'm sorry once again,” I said reading for the door.

“Noona don't leave, hyung is just stressed,” Jungkook tried to reason.

“Y/n..” Yoongi said.

“its ok guys see you guys if we ever cross path,” I said said with a weary smile and tears ready to fall. 

“don't say that don't leave. we love you Y/N” Namjoon stepped in.

“its fine I need to get going now, please don't fight. Im deeply sorry,” I said bowing, as I stood back up a tear fell. I wiped it quickly but everyone had seen. I turned around quickly and left. as soon as I heard steps behind me I found Jimins face at the door with a face begging me not to leave. But at that moment I bolted to get out. I heard the shoutings continuing.

No matter how much I like him, he won't ever care about me....

Yoongi POV

“YOU STUPID IDIOT! why'd you do that,” I yelled

“even after all this you still blame me !” Hoseok said red faced.

“SHe hadn't done anything to you why d you treat her like the!” I yelled about to lunge but Jungkook and Namjoon kept me in place.

“Her being her annoys me. All she does is come here and distract. doesn't she have her own friends or a job,” Hoseok yells again.

I free myself and walk towards the door.

“Im gonna be in the studio if you need I'm there, don't come unless its a death situation,” I said walking to the door, “and Hoesok she is barely surviving and she comes here cause I invite her not uninvited. I invite her thinking a little bit of tense mood will be lifted. that poor girl did nothing but care for her friends. Instead the guy she likes embracess her and stabbed her her heart repeatedly with his words. The world is so cruel.” I said. I look to the members face there was shock and sadness. I made eye contact with Hoseok and saw a flash of regret mixed in with anger.

“You killed her without physical hurting her,” I said with sarcastically and turned and walked around. calling Y/n which went straight to Voice call. 

At least may word got to him.

but the phone call to Y/n didn't.

sorry for the errors 

JUNG HOSEOK

all my works for J-Hope!!

Seeds of Hope:

When Y/N's mom needs to move to Korea for work, she finds herself in a completely new environment. As the boy next door tutors her in dance, what will he teach her about herself?

CH1 - The First Seed

CH2 - Sunlight

CH3 - What?!

CH4 - An Unexpected Morning

CH5 - Your Number

CH6 - A Traced Reflection

Oneshots:

Falling for You

BTS Global Press Conference 'Butter'

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