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J-Hope | Grounded
Summary: You got grounded, but your best friend is to the rescue. He asked you to sneak out, but you fell on top of him.
Pairing: Hoseok X Reader
Genre: Fluff
Word Count: 1.7k
Warnings: y/n almost falls out of the window. I think thatβs it. You were grounded. For a day. The day you and your best friend Hoseok had decided to go to your secret place, which you both did once a week, on Saturday nights. Both your parents knew about it, and were okay with it as long as both of you were in bed before one. But neither of you ever went to your own houses, planning last minute sleepovers every time.
Today was Saturday, but as stated before, you were grounded. Why? Because just two hours ago, you and your parents were sitting in the principal's office. You had punched a guy in the face, effectively breaking his nose. He had become a whiny baby and actually went to complain to the principal. Thankfully, your principal was considerate, and heard your side of the story too.
In your defence, he had been hitting on you for the last week, despite Hoseok's threats of breaking his bones if he ever chase near you again. But him trying to touch your waist to pull you closer to him was the last straw. You had given him a very strong punch, while the cracking noise of his nose breaking echoed in the empty hallways. You didn't know how he knew when you'd be going to the washroom in the middle of the class.
Your parents had been called. While your parents and principal both agreed that hitting him was right and it was self defence, the fact that you broke his nose did not sit well with them. You couldn't see anything wrong in that. They also discussed your apparent anger issues, leading to right now; you sitting alone on your bed, being bored to death. At least your parents didn't take your phone away.
Your phone rung. Knowing it wouldn't be anyone except Hoseok, you picked up without seeing the caller ID. "Hey, Hobi."
"Y/n. Please tell me you talked them out of it. Please." He sighed annoyingly. Ever since this going out in the night tradition had started, neither of you had never missed a day. Sure, many a times you or him were late, the result of actually falling asleep before going out, but missing a day? Never.
After your parents had told you to go collect your things as they would wait in the car, you met a very worried Hoseok at your locker. "Oh, thank god you're okay. Where were you?!" He had hugged you tightly. As big of an idiot as he was, he was also very protective and touchy with you. You wouldn't be lying if you said that you had developed a small crush on the cheery guy.
You had explained the whole situation at him, while he got ready to beat the guy to death. But you couldn't get his proud grin out of your head when you told him you broke the dude's nose. You also couldn't forget both of you laughing when you told him how he had started crying and whimpering, holding his broken nose like it was the most precious thing in the world.
"I couldn't. I'm still grounded. I hate life." You grumbled back.
"You think? What are we going to do?"
"Dunno. I'm bummed though."
"Me too, cupcake, me too." He often called you cupcake, because of your very unhealthy obsession with cupcakes. He would gift you a cupcake for your birthday, and it would make your day. To you, it always sounded intimate, like you were his girlfriend or something, but you could only wish.
You threw yourself on your bed, phone still near your ear, sighing loudly. "Hobi!!!" You whined like a kid. "What do I do, I'm boreddddd!" You stretched out 'bored' a little too much.
"Uh, I don't know? Complete you homework or something, and search for online PDFs for books. Yeah, you do that." He started unsurely but finished with confidence. "Ugh, homework!" You scrunched your nose, even though he couldn't see you.
"I know, I know. You know what, let's play a round."
You excitedly sat up and hung up, giving him a indication that you would play a round. He was referring to a mobile game you both had fallen in love with, and you often played together. Usually in the middle of classes though. Cue cheeky grin.
And that's how you spent you day; playing games with Hoseok, reading new books, and half-heartedly completing your homework, only going out of your room to have dinner.
*****
It was around eleven. Like always, your parents had gone to sleep early. They owned a bakery which they opened early in the morning, as many working people liked to stop by for a snack or usually coffee. You were getting ready for bed, still sad about not being able to go with Hoseok. But then he texted you.
Y/n! Get your head outta the gutter and yourself outta your bed and meet me outside!
...did you forget I'm grounded?
Just sneak out cupcake.
Sorry Hobi, no can do.
If you won't sneak out, I'll climb up to your window, and personally haul your fat ass up my shoulders and yeet you out your window!
What's up with you today?? *eyebrow raise*
*sigh* nothing. Do you know how lonely it feels without you here?
Trust me, Hobi, I know. I couldn't even go outside like you.
I may have been so bored that I stayed up in my room too...
*facepalm* you're a certified idiot, but I love you.
Love ya too, now COME OUTSIDE!
Okay, okay, jeez ,fine! Let the girl live, will ya?!
Nope! *grin*
Smh...wait for me, I'll take some time.
K.
You grinned. Hoseok really was the best. Now the problem was how were you going to sneak out. You knew that he was standing just below your window, and you peeked your head out. There he was, looking up, knowing you'll wave. And you did. He returned it, and tapped his wrist, asking you to hurry up. You gave him a thumbs up and stared thinking. You couldn't go out the back door, it was locked.
The front door made a lot of noise. The only options left were the windows.
You grinned to yourself. You were planning to do what Hoseok had jokingly said he'd do. Except the yeeting part. You were absolutely not, under any circumstances, going to throw yourself out a window. Now the only problem was how we're you going to reach down. You decided to take the risk and climb down.
You took your jacket, and threw it down, knowing he would collect it, and be very confused. You pocketed your phone, concluding you didn't need anything else. You both could go without snacks for a night. Carefully placing your foot outside, you ducked down and took your head out, as it seemed the most logical at that time. Holding on to the top of the window, you took your other foot out, making sure you were keeping it at the right place firmly. You took the chance to glance down, and saw a wide eyed Hoseok, with a slacked jaw. It almost made you want to laugh, but you knew if you did, you'd got tumbling down and break a few bones.
Focusing on the task at hand, you started moving. You glanced down when you were halfway there and saw Hoseok with a very worried expression, standing just beneath you, ready to catch if anything were to happen. When he asked you to sneak out, this is definitely not what he meant.
Slowly, you went down again. It was the last step. But you lost your footing. You were so startled, you couldn't even scream. Some part of your brain, which was aware of the surroundings, was thankful you hadn't screamed. Fortunately for you, and unfortunately for Hoseok, you fell right on top of him, crushing him beneath you.
Now, you wouldn't say you were the lightest girl around, and while you weren't fat or unfit in any way, you weighed more than one would think. And because of this, you were more worried about Hoseok than yourself. In fact, you weren't worried about yourself at all, knowing you were absolutely fine.
"What theβ ?!" You looked up as he started speaking. As soon as your eyes met his, you both stopped in your tracks. You were so close to him. So close. Your lips were just a centimetre apart, at most.
Neither of you knew what was happening, but the next thing you knew, your lips were on his, kissing him. And he kissed back. It was short and sweet. After parting, you both stared at each other, looking into the depths of each other's eyes. "I like you, y/n. A lot."
"Me too, Hobi." You didn't know what else to say to his confession. One of his brilliant smiles spread on his face. They always made you feel giddy inside. You smiled too. He leaned in for another kiss, this one more like a short peck. "You're still crushing me, though." He gently, but teasingly, raised his eyebrow. Your eyes widened. You cursed under your breath, and hurried to stand up. He got up too, and brushed himself. "Don't worry, I'm okay." He reassured you.
Taking your hand in his, he pulled you. "Come on, we only have an hour or so, because I still have time only till one." You both ran for some time, and then walked. "You know, you could've just come down and taken the kitchen window to come out." You stopped in your tracks. He wasn't wrong. You wouldn't have fallen on him, and you had used the kitchen window as a door thousands of times before, so you would have been doing something familiar.
"But then again, if you hadn't fallen on me, I wouldn't have been able to do this." He smiled and captured your lips in his. "Be my girlfriend." You smiled and simply nodded.
Let's just say, the next day, both your parents grounded both of you for sneaking out. But at least they didn't take your phones...
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