"yah! quit it with those selca's and tell me why they are coming with us." i whine to hoseok. he's making things worse by ignoring me.
"HOSEOK!"
"fine, i'm not coming." i cross my arms and look at him to see if he does any reaction. surprisingly, he doesn't move from his position. he is acting like a child, why can't he be more mature and listen to me?
i pick up my slides from the floor and aim at his head. the slides then landed effectively onto him, earning a cry of pain from hoseok.
"okay, okay! i'll tell you." he let out a heavy sigh while rubbing his head. i smirk a bit then sit in front of him.
"they are coming because i want you guys to get to know each other and maybe become close friends since i'm close with them." he rubbed the back of his neck and waited for my reply.
sure, hoseok had a good idea but it's the fact that i'm too shy. how about if they don't like me, will they find me weird since i'm not like them? i probably would embarrass myself in front of them. i won't make a good first impression.
"hoseok, i-i-"
"please?"
"but-"
"for me?"
i thought about it then looked over at him. he looked really sad and i felt really bad.
"fine! i'll go, happy?" i frowned.
hoseok came running to me, hugging me tight and thanking me. i pushed him off me and left for the door. this will be very interesting.
"wait!" i heard hoseok shout. i looked back to see him gesturing for me to come over. i came over to him. he then put his hands on my shoulders and looked at me in the eyes. i gave him a weird look.
"don't be shy, they are very welcoming and funny. they won't judge you or anything. just because they are famous, doesn't mean they will act like how they are thought to act like. you'll be fine, okay?"
i slowly nodded at him.
"t-thanks for telling me." i smiled at him then quickly left the house.
