It was about 10 AM when my babe called.
“Yeoboseyo?” I said, picking up the phone and walking into the kitchen.
“Are you home?” His voice was light and happy, as it usually was.
“Yes.” I bit my fingernail and smiled, “But I have a friend over, so no funny stuff.”
“I’m always funny, so you’re saying I shouldn’t be standing outside your door right now?” He said. I smiled, a bit taken off guard.
“Hobi, if you’re standing outside my door right now, I might have to tackle you.” I walked up to my door and opened it. There he was, halfway down the hall to my door.
“Hoseok. I swear I will.”
“Technically, I am not right outside your door. I am in the middle of the hallway.” I pouted and grabbed his shoulder for him to come inside. Once I had pulled him inside, Hoseok hugged me and kissed me.
I kissed back, hugging him close to me. I decided to let him get off of me when I felt his hand grab my butt firmly.
“Woah, someone’s handsy today.” I said to him as I pulled back.
“Can’t help it. Those skinny jeans just accentuate the right areas.” He licked his lips. I shy away a little and hit his chest lightly. I could tell Hobi was about to come in for another kiss, but we heard a small cough come from the area of the couch.
“You know, it sucks being single.” Jimin said, scratching the back of his head. I laugh at him, flashing him a gummy smile.
“I feel you. Sometimes this dick doesn’t talk to me for days.” I joke. I lead Hobi over to the couch and sit in the couch while he sits in the office chair.
“You know how I get busy, babe.” He smiles and looks down at his phone, biting his lip. I nod. Hoseok is an underground rapper. He’s always trying to write lyrics and produce songs and email companies.
“What do you do for a living, is it Hoseok?” Jimin asks. Hobi nods and goes into a very long speech about what he does. I come out of focus and stare at an animal abuse commercial. Why are they all so fat? Why do some of them look so happy?
“Yoongi? Yoongles? Yoonji?” My ears perk at the name Yoonji. I scoff and make a face of disgust at Hoseok.
“How dare you call me by my sisters name, you ugly horse.” Jimin falls over laughing as Hobi smiles and laughs. It takes all my will power to not smile at Jimin, he’s just so cute when he smiles. Hobi is too, but it’s not as cute.
“I’m sorry, Jimin just asked you something.”
“What do you want gremlin child?” I smirk to myself, 2 hits at once. 2 points for Yoongi.
“One, don’t call me a gremlin or a child.” He says turning serious.
“Two, what do you do for a living?” Hobi turns to me as well with this question. I never fully told him. Either one of them could rat on me, and with all the evidence on my computer, it could mean that I go into jail for 20 to life.
“I do small jobs here and there. I mainly work for a computer shop. I fix things, sometimes I accidentally break them. No big deal.” Yeah, no big deal, I didn’t just break the entire postal system of South Africa last night for $58,000 U.S. dollars last night, nope.
“Don’t worry, Jimin. He won’t tell me the full truth either.”
“That is the truth you ass hole.” I say, defensively.
“Is not you liar. You know, I hate it when you lie.”
“Oh shut up, you just lied to me last night, saying that you were coming over, just like the night before.”
“I got fucking busy!” Within the matter of 20 seconds, he had been yelling. Now, he got up and walked over to my door.
“Got busy fucking one of those whores where you work.” I said under my breath, “Go and fucking leave to them, Hoseok.” I had caught him cheating before, so it wouldn’t be a surprise. He turned around and faced me.
“Know what?” I shrunk back into my seat. “Maybe I will go fuck some girl. Because there is no way in hell that I’m going to fuck you now. Goodbye, Yoongi.”
He slammed the door.
In the matter of 30 minutes, I had lost my boyfriend.
Damn it.
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Hacker || Yoonmin
Fanfiction"Join me." Where Yoongi and Jimin are recruited to join a secret organization.
