BTS Imagines

Jung Hoseok/ J-Hope: Drunken Words are Sober Thoughts

A/N:

Not edited but I hope you all will enjoy~

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Y/N's POV

It was once again another party next to your house. While everyone was chugging down different kinds of alcohol you didn't know what's called and dancing through a sea of sweaty bodies, you were in your room in your green dinosaur onesie with your homework scattered on your bed.

"Fire~" the music from the party got even louder. You cursed your sister for being so lucky she got to go with your parents to Hawaii since they have a business trip their and she tagged along.

You were alone in your house and the sound of the party took your mind off your assignment.

"Oh my god! You get to be the neighbor of the famous Jung Hoseok! You're so lucky!" Rolling your eyes as you remember what the students in your school used to tell you.

I feel like I'm living next to hell. You thought. He has parties every weekend and the next morning you would normally find a drunk bodies in your front yard.

Then if you knock on his door to ask him politely to remove his "friends" from our front yard but you would see him shirtless and your pure soul would stutter and just leave them be until they wake up and feel ashamed of themselves.

"Gosh!" You almost bent your mechanical pen as you grip it out of frustration.

You slammed our homework down and walked out of your room and walked down the stairs even with the lights turned off. You kind of get used to it.

You entered the kitchen and opened the lights, you grumpily opened the fridge and took out a tub of ice cream and took a spoon. You sat on top of the kitchen island, a habit you did that your mother hated.

You stab the ice cream with a spoon and scooped a large amount and in to your mouth. "Wah~ he parties like he's got no neighbors!" You said as a lights shined out from the house.

After taking all your stress out, you threw the spoon in the sink and the empty ice cream tub in the trash can.

You were about to turn the lights off when you hear the back door jiggle as it opens. You gasped as you saw a slumped figure of a man entered the house. You scream and grab the nearest thing as a weapon and it was a banana.

"Y/N..." You froze as you hear a familiar voice.

"Hoseok?" He tilts his head up and his face was red, he was drunk. "Your house is next door." You replied bluntly.

"Y/N, I've got a confession to make." You were startled as he holds your shoulders.

"Yah... What are you doing?" He hugs you leaving you in shock. Then he cries on your shoulder.

"I fell in love with a nerd~" he sang drunkenly, "I fell in love with a nerd~"

"You did?" You tilt your head in confusion. "But the nerd in our school is a boy?"

"Pabo-yah~" he flicks your forehead, "Aren't you a nerd? I mean, you never show up in my parties and I always see you studying in your room and... you look so beautiful when you read your book by the bleachers. I fell in love with you." But you were still sinking in the fact that his face was so close to you and his arm draped lazily on your shoulder.