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lies

My eyes fluttered open, Hoseok's arms tightly squeezing me as I shifted. I rubbed my face into his chest, mumbling. I was so tired.

"You're so warm, baby.." Hoseok's rich voice spoke to me, surprising me at first. I looked up at him, kissing his collarbone.

He smiled, patting my bottom before nudging me off the couch. I sighed, standing to my wobbly feet, waiting for Hoseok to stand with me.

As he stood, he took my hand in his, our fingers intertwining. He began to walk, my ankle slightly acting up as I dragged the leg along.

"I'll make you something to eat, it's only 3..You need to take some medicine, anyway, babe.." He yawned, holding my hand tightly as we stepped into the kitchen.

"Sit down, beautiful." Hoseok chirped, running me over to a seat and patting it. I smiled, sitting down quickly. I brought my ankle up so I could undo the bandages.

I cringed at my still fucked up ankle. It looked so ugly.

"I'll make you..Um..You want some pizza? We have leftovers from a few nights ago. You were asleep..." Hoseok smiled, taking a box out of the fridge. I nodded, rubbing my ankle.

"Thanks.." I mumbled as he sat the box on the table, opening it. It was just cheese pizza, quite boring.

"Do you want me to heat it up?" He asked, rubbing my head. I shook my head, watching him go for a paper plate.

He brought one back, giving me two pieces of the cold pizza. I stared at it blankly, sighing as I put my foot down.

"I'm going to get bandages, stay here, cutie.." Hoseok cooed, rushing out of the room. I propped myself up on the chair, reaching for my meal.

I took a bite of one piece, my mouth watering as I ate more. Yoongi barely let me eat when he was home, so Hoseok spoiled me with food.

I finished that piece, wiping my mouth as I looked around the dining room.

"Jimin!" Hoseok sang, having medicine and bandages with him. I watched as he sat down in a chair.

He pulled my seat closer to him, pulling my foot up. He frowned at the mess my ankle still was, sighing sadly.

"Hey..I'm sorry that Yoongi is so rude to you, baby.." Hoseok smiled weakly, taking my face in his hand. I put my hand over his, staring into his eyes.

"No..It's okay, Hobi..I just don't listen." I mumbled, closing my eyes. I felt Hoseok rub my cheek as he huffed.

"Don't think that, sweetheart..You're perfect, Yoongi is an ass sometimes.." He scoffed, pushing his forehead to mine. Our noses touched as he looked into my eyes.

Hoseok rested his lips on mine, pulling my face closer. He bit at my bottom lip, licking it as he moved his hands down my torso.

He pulled away, spit falling down my lips. I quickly wiped my mouth, eyeing Hoseok. He smiled, taking my foot again.

"You're the best, Park Jimin.." He smiled, rubbing my lower leg.

//AU: take a smol update because I'm bored, and tireddd, so this probably really shitty. Don't mind errors, love ya.