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Title: Stranger by the Door
Pairing (or character): V/J-Hope
Prompt: "i accidentally broke into your house/apartment because my friend lives next door to you and i was in the area, drunk, and i thought i was climbing into the right window and falling asleep on the right couch (and i did wonder when my friend got a dog but i didn't question it) so now i'm hungover and shirtless in your living room so um hi howya doin" au. (That person would be Taehyung)
Note: BTS, happy first anniversary! ♥

Despite his reluctance to admit it, Hoseok knows that he isn't known for his bravery. His smile can light up a room, the way he moves his body is amazing, he makes great lyrics to his raps–these are the things he's proud to be famous for. But courage isn't one of his fortes, no.

So he doesn't think anyone can blame him if right now he's shrieking, in a very feminine way, slumped on the floor after petting the thing sleeping under a red blanket on his couch, the one he thought was his dog. Except Mickey's hair is brown and not bright orange, and Mickey's eyes are big and round and aren't supposed to be lined with smudged dark eyeliner.

Also he's pretty sure Mickey doesn't have fantastic looking abs, as the thing sits up, blanket falling off of his body, and a deep, hoarse voice says, "Shut up, Jimin! My headache's killing me!"

Mister orange-hair groans and scrunches his face (very adorably, Hoseok might add if only he weren't too busy processing the fact that there is a shirtless stranger on his couch), and slowly opens his eyes. He blinks, staring blankly at the direction of Hoseok, who is still on the floor, propped on two elbows, although no longer shrieking. It takes him five seconds, perhaps, to proceed to looking around Hoseok's apartment, left and right and left and right, and he looks like a lost puppy, and if he weren't a shirtless stranger on the couch, Hoseok would probably approach him and coo at how cute he's being. "Um," Mister nice-abs finally stops looking around and stares straight at Hoseok. "Hi?"

Hoseok doesn't know much about waking up to finding strangers sleeping in the living room, but he's pretty sure Hi isn't normally the first thing to say. "Who are you?" he blurts.

Orange-hair looks at him and makes a silent aah. He stands up, and Hoseok feels a second of conflicted feeling, between being thankful and disappointed, at the fact that nice-abs is wearing pants. He approaches Hoseok to help him stand up then offers his hand. "Taehyung," shirtless stranger says. "My name is Taehyung."

Hoseok is quite sure he's still gaping, because who on earth just randomly sleeps on a stranger's couch and introduces himself in the morning like nothing's happened? He soullessly shakes the hand nice-abs–uh, Taehyung, offered him and replies, "Hoseok."

Taehyung grins, and it's blinding. "Morning, Hoseok-ssi!" he exclaims. "Oh wait, can I call you hyung?"

God is fair, Hoseok concludes, because despite his striking features and his perfect body and how attractive he is, this Taehyung person is very, um, special. And even before Hoseok has the chance to protest about the sudden progression of their relationship, Taehyung is walking towards the kitchen. "Do you have coffee, hyung?" he shouts, looking completely at home. "My hangover is killing me."

Hoseok scurries to follow Taehyung to the kitchen, wondering if he really just met the kid seconds before, because he looks too comfortable in his apartment, and Hoseok, strangely, isn't too bothered by that.

*

Aside from being a tiny bit shameless, and a lot, um, unique, apparently Taehyung is also very talkative. Over coffee and toast, Hoseok finds out that Taehyung was attempting to break in to the apartment next door (for the record, break in was the exact words Taehyung used) where his friend, Jimin, lives. He was drunk, Taehyung claims, and Hoseok finds it alarming that his apartment is so easily broken in by a man who wasn't even sober enough to find the right room to break into. Also, Mickey really needs to do a better job–what's the use of having a dog, really, if any random drunk can enter his apartment and sleep on his couch?

Taehyung finally leaves at 10, when Hoseok declares that he has errands to do, subtly asking his uninvited guest to leave. He lends Taehyung one of his old tees that he never really ever wears anymore, one that he won't miss, because he probably won't ever see Taehyung again.

Although, a teeny tiny part of Hoseok wishes that he will.

*

Wishes do come true, sometimes, because just as Hoseok starts to find it hard to remember what shade of orange Taehyung's hair color is, he sees him again, sitting in front of his door, playing with his DS.

"Hobi hyung!" he greets cheerily when Hoseok reaches the door to his apartment, and Hoseok doesn't even know when they decided on this pet name Taehyung is using. But Taehyung is looking cute, and less distracting with his abs covered, and Hoseok thinks it's not a really bad name, Hobi hyung.

He looks at the orange-haired kid curiously as he greets back. "Taehyung," he says, turning the keys to his apartment. Taehyung is probably there to return his tee, although Hoseok really hopes it's not just that. "Why are you here?"

Taehyung invites himself in, and Hoseok can only chuckle as he closes the door behind him and follows his guest to the living room. He's starting to wonder whose apartment this really is. "I think I left my phone here," he says, looking around the couch he slept on a couple of days ago. Hoseok frowns, watching Taehyung walk around the living room and looking at impossible places such as inside the vase and behind the TV. "Ah, found it!"

Hoseok is sure that he couldn't have overlooked a golden iPhone 5s sitting idly under the coffee table, but he's too careful to assume that this is only Taehyung's scheme to find a reason to see him again. Maybe Taehyung is just weird like that.

"Can I stay for dinner, hyung?" Taehyung asks out of nowhere. "I brought Chinese!" he adds proudly, raising a plastic bag on his hand.

Hoseok laughs. It seems painfully obvious that Taehyung had planned to have dinner there all along. "Sure."

*

Taehyung makes it a habit to appear every once in a while, two portions of dinner on hand and multiple variations of reason escaping his mouth. I was going to visit Jimin but he's not home, Taehyung said last week, but Hoseok swears he could hear his neighbor singing in the shower a couple of minutes later. I left my snapback on your couch, he said the next time, but Hoseok remembers yelling at him the other day, Hey, you forgot your hat! and Taehyung dismissed him, saying he didn't need it anyway.

"I forgot my glasses at your apartment," is Taehyung's reason this time, as he stands up excitedly from his position in front of the door, having waited for Hoseok to come home from work.

Hoseok laughs heartily, unable to hold his amusement any longer, because Taehyung is standing there, in front of his door, wearing his thick-framed specs. Hoseok stops laughing when he notices Taehyung's expression, goofy grin faltering as it turns into a confused pout. He heaves a deep breath and tells Taehyung, "You're wearing your glasses, right there," Hoseok points to his face, smiling.

Taehyung's ears turn red, and Hoseok can barely hold himself from stepping forward and pinch his adorable cheeks, because Taehyung. Is . So. Cute. "Ah, about that," Taehyung stutters.

He looks so pathetically flustered, but Hoseok needs to hear what he has to say, Hoseok needs to know if maybe Taehyung enjoys the nights they have dinner together as much as he does. Hoseok wants to know the real reason Taehyung comes over every now and then, dinner on his hand and a stupid reason from his mouth. "Yeah?" Hoseok pushes, smirking.

"I just," Taehyung mumbles, "I really like having dinner with you."

And that is all the confirmation Hoseok needs, to come forward, drape his hand around Taehyung's shoulder, and pull him inside. "I like having dinner with you, too."

*

"You know," Hoseok starts, slurping his ramen. "You could have returned my tee as an excuse to come here."

Taehyung is (very cutely) trying to pick up a piece of his chicken teriyaki with his chopsticks when he replies, "Oh, but I like that tee."

Hoseok has to wait for the younger boy to swallow his food, his heart beating in anticipation. "I wear that to sleep sometimes," Taehyung continues, grinning as he's saying it, and Hoseok finds it hard to hold his own grin. "It smells like you."

I love thissss, Taehyung logic is the best logic
very special indeed ♥

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