wings || Jung Hoseok

1.8

"Kisses always make it better." He stares into my eyes. My stomach begins to churn with butterflies as I take in his features once again. He parts his lips as if he wants to say something but doesn't. His left hand intertwines with mine and his right hand holds my cheek. He brushes his forehead against mine, still maintaining eye contact.

"Sunny," he breathes huskily, "can I... can I kiss you?"

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I didn't know what to say. I sucked in air as I suddenly could not breathe. My face flushed and I murmured a quiet "yes."

As soon as the word left my mouth his lips were on mine. His lips were soft to the touch, almost like a feather was grazing my skin, but soon enough he began to kiss me more passionately. I could feel what he wanted to say in that kiss. We spoke through actions and moved in sync. All of our emotions were laid out and vulnerable. At any moment he could pull away, but he didn't. I felt a spark as soon as his lips had touched mine and I'm starting to believe he felt it to. His right hand moved from my cheek to my neck while his left hand stayed intertwined with mine.

Finally, I had to pull away to gasp for air. Which as soon as I refilled my lungs, he attacked my mouth again. This time, showering my face in little pecks.

"I've waited so long to do that," he smiles while pulling me into an embrace. I rest my head on his chest and listen to the quick beat of his heart. He rubs small circles on my back while gently humming.

"You should have asked a long time ago," I murmur. He laughs at my remark, I can feel the vibrations in his chest.

Hoseok pulls away from the hug and cups my face in his hands. He pulls my chin up for me to look him in the eyes. It seems like forever that we stay that way, looking deep into one another's shining eyes. I notice him studying my face and my cheeks turn a little pink.

"You are absolutely gorgeous, Gi ChinSun. Don't ever let anyone tell you otherwise. If you keep being so adorable I think I might fall in love."

I hiccup at his words, my mouth opening and closing like a fish. He sends me his signature heart shaped smile and kisses my forehead before leading me back into the kitchen with Jin. My face is still pink, but none of the boys notice as they are too busy scarfing down the food.

"Noona! Come sit by me I'll share my food!" Jungkook practically chokes on his scrambled eggs.

"Oh- I- okay," I stutter. I gently sit next to the maknae and Hobi sits beside me. His hand finds mine under the table and gives it a squeeze before he begins speaking to Mr. Grumpy Pants himself, Min Yoongi.

Jungkook does share his food with me, and even offers to feed me. I laugh nervously an tell him no but I appreciate the offer. Out of all of the members I think I have become the closest to Hobi, Jungkook, and Tae... even though he kind of forced his way in. The others all own a giant space in my heart but theirs- let's just say it's a little larger than giant of a space.

After everyone is finished eating, we all stroll to the lobby where the van is picking us up. Hoseok keeps his hand on the small of my back and I send him knowing glances. Soon enough we reached the building and everyone went to their designated areas. I made my way over to the stylists and bowed.

"Hello, I am Gi ChinSun, and I am a new addition to the team, please treat me well!"

"Oh, so cute!" One of the ladies cooed. A light blush covered my cheeks.

They all introduced themselves and showed me to my station. I had full range and access from wardrobe to makeup. I could decide on a look for one of the boys for a photoshoot and even for an MV. I internally squealed while checking out the selection of makeup and accessories I had to choose from.

Today, the boys had a photoshoot and I was assigned the Mochi himself, Park Jimin. The concept was angelic and ethereal so I decided on a more natural look.

"Sunny! You get to do me today!" Jimin exclaimed as he entered the room.

"I was hoping Noona would do my makeup," Jungkook pouted.

I laughed at his childishness. "Maybe next time Kook."

Opening my brush set, I choose a small fluffy blending brush to smoke out the edges of his eyes with a light brown. I then line his eyes with a brown eyeliner and smudge it into the shadow. I tint his lips with a coral color. I put moisturizer and sunscreen on his face and use no foundation or concealer, his skin is basically flawless. Moving on to clothing I pick out a light blue shirt which will contrast well with the orange background for the photoshoot.

Soon enough the photographer arrives and the boys get ready. One by one they take the photos and all look stunning. Next, Hoseok was up.

I couldn't help but think back to this morning. His lips on mine, and his hands on my body. He drives me crazy but in the best way. I can't ever seem to get him off of my mind. He told me he has been waiting to kiss me so does that mean he has liked me as long as I have liked him? Would we ever work out? I couldn't help but jump ahead of myself and think of all of the consequences if we were to be together. One kiss doesn't mean much... right? Surely he didn't mean what he said, it was just in the heat of the moment. But, the passion I felt in that kiss couldn't have been nothing. What if the passion I felt was just lust? What if it wasn't anything more than him toying with me? No, Hoseok is too good to do that. He would never do that. Right?

I was snapped out of my thoughts when Namjoon called my name. He couldn't get the buttons on his shirt to line up, so he asked me if I could help. To say I was embarrassed was an understatement, I had never seen Joon's chest before now and I had to touch it too. My fingers would accidentally graze his skin every now and then as I buttoned his shirt, which in turn made me blush and him chuckle.

"Thanks Sunny," he chirped before ruffling my hair.

"Yah," I whined, "my hair actually looked nice today."

Before I could comprehend what was happening, I was lifted into the air. Arms were wrapped around my waist from behind and I was being spun in circles. I squeaked out a small let me down and they obliged. I turned around to come face to face with an absolute angel. His eyes were in crescents as he smiled brightly at me. My face flushed a light pink, recalling the incident this morning.

"Hey Sunny," he smoothly said.

"He-hey Hobi," I stuttered. "Is there something you need?"

"Maybe~"

"Oh okay, what do you need."

"You."