Hoseok's library shift was finally over, the the next 6 hours of the day was to work in a corner shop close to his house.

It was boring, all he had to was sit at a desk and wait until a customer entered. Not many people visited, so he sat and read the newspaper or looked through his phone. He usually just sat listening to music though.

The day passed by slowly, it was only 8 now. He still had three hours to go before his shift ended and he was so tired to the point where he might just fall asleep now.

His eyes drifted across his phone screen, but his eyes shot up once he heard the little bell ring at the door.

He looked up and almost passed out.

Dark brown hair, hazel sparkling eyes, stunning bunny smile... and on my god how did he not notice his thighs earlier?

"Oh?" Sounded the man from the door. That same angelic, soft voice played through his head like a music box playing a sweet tune.

"It's you again?" Jungkook giggled. "Why are you here? I thought you worked at the restaurant." He smirked walking over to the desk.

Hoseok tried to say something, but all he could do was move his mouth, and no sound came out of it. Jungkook snickered.

"You're cute." Jungkook laughed, walking away and looking down aisles.

Hoseok was going to burst. He was literally going to blow up any second. The way he just strolled in, his hands in his black pants which were rather tight against his legs which really did amplify the prettiness of his legs and the muscles.

Hoseok couldn't stand it. His smile, his hair, his eyes, his voice, his kindness. He's never met anyone so gorgeous.

And he called him cute! He called him cute!

Hoseok has to be dreaming, this has to be a dream... no way that such a beautiful man called him cute.

Hoseok was lost in his thoughts as he watched Jungkook looked around with his bid doe eyes, reading the labels before picking the item up.

"So, what are you doing here?" Jungkook suddenly showed up at the desk and Hoseok almost fell off his chair.

"Huh? W-well, I work in a few places, like here and that restaurant..." Hoseok smiled. It felt lovely to smile again, and it didn't hurt either, because it was genuine.

"Anywhere else u should know about?" Jungkook places the items on the counter and leaned forwards, resting his head on his hand and bending forwards towards him. It was so intriguing.

"I-I work in the local library in the city every morning apart from Sunday's from 8 till 1..." he said, his voice shaky, his hands picky and his face felt hotter and hotter by the second.

Jungkook was literally glaring into his soul. His hazel eyes pierced through his heart like a spear, or more like a spear that was full of love and kindness.

"Wow, you work a lot... you should probably get some rest some time, take a few days off and just enjoy yourself for a while." Jungkook offered some information. Hoseok was listening, but also not listening at the same time.

It was more like he was listening to his voice, and how angelic it sounded rather than what he was actually saying.

His eyes also wondered all over him, but he always ended up getting stuck at his eyes. He gulped.

Could i not make it anymore obvious! He consciously punched himself.

"So... what do you do?" Hoseok managed to ask, beginning to scan his items one by one.

"Well, I work as a photographer and I sell my photos and art on markets and when there's events, so I travel a lot... and I also work at a petrol station just down the road from here, like a two minute walk. I just stopped off to get some food." Jungkook smiled.

"Oh okay, so do you live nearby?" Hoseok asked, but instantly regretted it. "W-wait no, that's weird, sorry I shouldn't have asked that." He waved his hands in front of him.

"What? No it's not weird. It would be weird if you asked for my address though." He laughed, and Hoseok giggled back at his joke.

"Yes, I live quite close to here, maybe about ten minutes away?" He told him.

"Ah, I live that far too." Hoseok said, his voice was becoming more faint by the second, he was nervous but he was becoming a little more comfortable talking to him now.

"I didn't catch your name, by the way." Jungkook raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah." Hoseok smiled. "Hoseok, Jung Hoseok." He pushed his arm out, to shake hands.

"Nice to meet you, Jung Hoseok, I'm Jeon Jungkook." He said as they shook hands.

HOLY SHIT HE TOUCHED ME AND HIS HANDS ARE SO SOFT IM GOING TO DIE. Hoseok had a little panic attack in his head.

"Oh, are you not going to scan this?" Jungkook asked, picking up the crunchy bar. "Ah, no it's okay, you can have it." Hoseok realises, and since Jungkook was so nice to him, he thought he should repay the favour.

"Aw that's so kind of you... anyways, nice to meet you! I'm sure we'll meet again some time." Jungkook smiled, waved, and left.

Hoseok was now left alone once again, and his heart was currently about to shoot out of his chest.