Bts Imagines

Hoseok x Reader

A/N- I did this since I was bored, again, I hope you enjoy it though. THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 10K READS. I NEVER EXPECTED THIS BOOK TO HIT THAT HIGH LIKE OMG.

The gentle sound of raindrops echo around the house. You look out the window, your chin resting on your elbow. Hoseok was at dance practice, and you were just waiting for him to come home.

You hated the rain. It always held you from doing the fun things like playing outside and swimming, not to mention that it scared you a bit.

You tried to read a book, but the annoying pitter patter of rain disturbed you infinitley, thus losing your concentration almost every second.

You tried putting on you earphones and listening to music, but nothing was truly fun without your boyfriend, Hoseok. Plus, the book was boring anyways.

While in thoughts of what to do, you hadn't noticed the front door opening, signalling that Hoseok was home. It was only when he called out for you that you snapped out of your train of thoughts.

"Hoseok!" You exclaim, running downstairs and jumping straight into his opened arms. His arms wrapped around you tightly, your head nuzzlung into his neck.

"Missed me much?" Hoseok teases, his normal bright smile plastered on his face.

"Obviously." You chuckle. He laughs, and pets your hair. You both lay on your couch, relaxing a bit.

"So how was practice today?" You ask. Hosoek shrugs and sighs.

"The normal." He replies, his hand coming up to your head to play with your silky hair. You chuckle, and continue to watch.

"It was boring today." You comment, a small pout gracing your features. Hoseok chuckles. "It was raining for almost the whole day. I thought I was going to die of boredom." You add.

"Well that's why your sunshine is here!" He exclaims, his hand crawling to your side to now tickle you.

You laugh as his hands dig into your side. You squirm as he gets on top of you, tickling you everywhere.

"Hoseok!" You yell, trying to pry his hands off of your body. Hoseok laughs 'evily', still continuing to attack you repeatedly.

"STOP." You yell, literally out of breathe by how much you were laughing. Hoseok conplies, gettijg off of you as if nothing happened.

"Your practice is always tiring, yet you still have the energy to tickle me for almost 10 minutes straight?" You question. He nods, a faint laugh escaping his lips.

"Yes, yes I do." He sasses back, sticking his tongue out. You roll your eyes at his childish action and smile.

"Well, it's almost dinner. Help me prepare something. I'm sure you still have some energy." You say, dragging your boyfriend to the kitchen. Hoseok chuckles and nods.

"I'm never out of energy when I'm with my (Y/n)ie." He coos. You giggle, and search the fridge for some ingredients.

"What do you think about kimchi stew for tonight?" You ask. Hoseok claps his hands.

"Yes! My jagiya's kimchi stew is my favorite!" He exclaims. You blush, giggling.

"Okay then. Since I don't trust you with anything in this kitchen, go up and shower." You say, ruffling his hair before preparing to cook. Hoseok agrees, and heads upstairs.

You slice the cabbage, and move on to making the sauce. You add the salt, chili powder, and others.

While preparing the sauce, you feel familiar arms wrap around you, and Hoseok's bare chest press against your back.

"Wow... that shower was fast." You chuckle. He chuckles as well, swaying you gently from side to side. "Maybe you can put on a shirt?" You ask, a small blush painting your cheeks.

"It isn't the first time your seeing my bare chest jagiya." He says. You can hear the smirk on his face.

"Whatever." You mumble, your blush getting darker. Hoseok turns you around, gently kissing you. You obviously accept, your lips moving against his.

His tongue glides along your bottom lip, softly biting it. You blush, stopping the kiss.

"No. I still have this kimchi stew to prepare." You state, turning around quickly to hide your burning cheeks.

"Your kimchi stew can wait later." Hoseok whispers into you ear. You tense, his breathe sending shivers down your spine. "And plus, I need some relief from some stress practice gave me." Hoseok whispers once more.

"What are you imply-"

"Let's go to the bedroom shall we. After, you can continue your kimchi stew... If you can still walk." He mutters the last bit purposley, hoping that you couldn't hear it.

Your eyes narrow at him, slapping his bare chest. He chuckles, and just carries you to the bedroom. Let's just say the kimchi stew wasn't finished that night.

A/N- I TRIED WRITING A DAMN SMUT FOR THE 10K SPECIAL BUT THEN NU UH. CANNOT. HAHAHAHAHAH. THAT WAS BAD, MY GOD. ANYWAYS, I HOPE YOU ENJOYED MY FAIL OF A SMUT. I KNOW I SAID NO SMUTS IN THE DESCRIPTION, AND THIS IS EXACTLY THE REASON WHY 😂😂😂.HOPE YOU ENJOYED. BYEEE