Chosen Choice:
IV: Ask Jimin what Hoseok likes

Chances of Dialog:

"I... Can I kiss you?"

"Hoseok's going to love you!"

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In fear of not knowing what Hoseok likes, I remember something vague. I overheard Jimin talking about wanting to open a clothing store...

Maybe he knows what Hoseok likes!

I rush out of my room, running downstairs to find Jimin at the kitchen table, taking a few selfies.

Of course.

"Jimin! Jimin I need your help!"

Jimin turns to look at me, lips curling up into a seductive grin. "Oh? With what, sweetheart?"

"I'm going to dinner with Hoseok and he told me to wear something nice but I have no idea what he likes!!" I yell out in one breath.

Jimin puts his phone down and shakes his head lightly. "Baby, baby girl. Hoseok will like anything you wear. Even if you wear nothing."

"But... I really like him..."

"That's a pact." Jimin shrugs. "Wanting to be close, wanting to hug and be intimate. That's what a pact does. But I suppose if you really want my help, I'll come and help you."

The seductive grin turns into a sweet smile as he walks with me upstairs, digging through my closet once we get inside.

He fishes out a few dresses, t-shirts, shorts, and jeans.

"Which do you prefer?"

"What does Hoseok prefer?"

Jimin fishes out the shorts at my question.

"He likes simple, casual, yet cute, a bit seductive with a taste of vanilla. Easy colors, something that attracts him, something he won't feel uncomfortable touching. Are you okay with cleavage showing?"

He rambles a bit and I almost miss his question. I shrug. "It's a bit... much."

"That's a no then." Jimin mutters, grabbing a few closed shirts. "Long sleeve? Short sleeve?"

"Short."

"Good choice." Jimin grins. He picks out a few short sleeved t-shirts, allowing my neck to breathe and not to show any cleavage.

"I'm thinking simple. Hoseok is the possession of Greed so we have to make it match. A color scheme simple and stylish..."

He fishes through my clothes and pulls out a skirt, long enough to cover half my thighs and almost reach my knees, and short enough to match my body.

"I'm thinking this-" He pulls out a t-shirt. "-with this! Some cute high socks with simple sneakers should do! You came on those, didn't you? Those black ones?"

I nod.

"Good! Get dressed! Show me your power!"

Jimin giggles and hands me the match, closing the door behind him quickly.

I'm stunned. He gave me clothes... matched, kept mind of Hoseok and me...

He's a true fashionista.

I quickly change, allowing the mirror to judge me silently. I'm not so sure about it when I look.

It's a simple combination, the colors match fine, but does it fit my body...?

"Are you done?" Jimin asks from the door.

I yell at him to come inside, and he does so. He smiles at me. "Cute! Do you have a belt?"

"Look ahead." I sigh.

He fishes through my closer again and shakes his head. "Wait here! I have the perfect belt to finish the look!"

What will Hoseok think of this...? Will he like it?

Jimin stumbles back in the room and clips a black belt with shimmering diamonds around my waist, just below the beginning of the skirt, which he pulls over the shirt.

He comes to stand behind me and rubs my shoulders. He smiles, taking my loose hair and snatching one of my hair elastics, rushing a comb through it before he ties it up into a messy ponytail.

"No make-up..." Jimin mumbles. "Maybe a bit of eye shadow to bring out your eyes."

He immediately runs back to his room and comes back in not even a minute, forcing me to sit down and closes my eyes gently.

When he tells me to open my eyes, I'm looking at a different girl...

I'm stunned, amazed by what Jimin has done.

"Hoseok's going to love you!" Jimin squeals. "Now! Don't waste any time! Go out!"

"What if he doesn't like it? What if he doesn't like me?" I start to panic.

Jimin grabs my shoulders again. "Human, you are beautiful. Hoseok thinks so, I think so, Taehyung admitted it, Namjoon admitted it. Now go out there and go on that date!"

I take a few deep breaths, finally ready to step outside of my room.

I gasp, scaring myself when I hear a familiar voice ringing in my head.

You look good.

Hoseok will like it.

I smile to myself. I should ask him how he knows what I look like when he can't see me tonight.

I silently thank him and walk to Hoseok's room, silently waiting.

I hear voices inside his room and I lean closer to listen.

"Dear Lucifer... What if it's too much?! Should I?"

It's Hoseok...

"Hobi, you're fine. Trust me. I may not like humans, but I like her. She's right. We're brothers and we should respect each other. That's why I'm telling you to go for it! Grab the gun and shoot it while you can!"

And Jungkook!

"What an... odd way to put it..."

"Whatever! Just go! She's waiting!"

I quickly step back from the door, hesitantly rubbing my exposed arm. A smile creeps on my face, imagining what Hoseok has in store for me.

The door swings open, almost scaring me from how close it comes.

Hoseok stands in the doorway, his eyes growing wider, curiously letting his eyes take in my new clothing items.

"I... wow..." He's left breathless, his eyes leaving mine for a slight moment to take my figure in. He smiles. "You... You're really pretty..." He says softly.

I feel a blush crawling on my cheeks. "Thank you... You look good as well."

Hoseok rubs the back of his neck shyly, straightening his leather jacket. "Ah... You know... Just something I had laying around for a while..."

The tension between us disappears when Hoseok takes my hand.

"Let's go." He smiles. "There are a lot of places around here so... you decide where we're going to eat!"

"Shouldn't we do that after the movie then? We'll have all night." I giggle at his excitement.

His eyes light up. "Yeah! Yeah! I think they play it..." He checks his watch. "Ten minutes before the next one! We can make it!"

How convenient.

I smile, waving Seokjin, Jimin, and Namjoon goodbye.

I notice Namjoon and Seokjin looking a bit tense though... Maybe it's stress.

Hoseok takes my hand in his own as we walk over the streets to the cinema, the moon has not yet turned red.

Since there is no sun in the Devildom, days are counted by the silver moon, and nights by the red moon.

"I'm almost afraid to touch you..." Hoseok says shyly. "You look so fragile that I might break you." He looks at me with kind eyes, glimmering with excitement.

"But you won't." I smile at him.

"How are you so sure?"

"Because I know that you're to greedy to break what you like."

"And how do you know that I like you?"

"You're taking me on a date, Hoseok."

Hoseok chuckles and grabs my hands. "I suppose that's true..." He leans in to kiss them again, his soft lips touching my hand.

"Let's go inside..." I feel myself blush again, cupping my cheeks to hide the pink and to feel the warmth.

Hoseok takes my hand away. "Don't..." He whispers. "I like your face."

"And I like yours."

Now he's the one blushing, but he doesn't hide it. Instead, he places my hand on his cheek.

"It's warm." He says softly. "That's how you make me feel..."

"Warm?"

He nods. "I never knew I could feel this way. Not even close to this. This pact, this bond. It's something I'm starting to love."

"Me too." I smile.

Hoseok sighs deeply. "We should go inside before we miss the entire thing."

I nod, and Hoseok takes my hand and pulls me inside. He pays, grabbing my waist instead of my hand and pulling me closer.

The red seats are soft and comfortable. As Hoseok sits down, I have the temptation to sit on his lap, just so he can hug me.

I want to feel his arm around me...

The moment that I sit down next to Hoseok, he drapes his arm over my shoulder, holding me close.

"I'm not letting go." Hoseok chuckles. "Someone will try to take you from me."

"If they try, I'll always run back to you."

His grip tightens lightly, letting his head rest on mine. He nuzzles his nose in my hair and holds me closer.

"Because you're mine." He purrs. "And mine alone."

I nod without hesitation, letting Hoseok take me in a slightly uncomfortable embrace due to the chair, but still. His warmth is always good.

Hoseok turns, placing a gentle kiss on my forehead and then turns to the starting movie, leaving me blushing and warm.

The movie is indeed sort of funny. It's lame humor but it's good.

Hoseok enjoys it a lot, and I'm glad to see him smile so much. He really is a unique demon.

After an hour or so, Hoseok takes my hand again, leading me over the streets. It's already very dark with the red moon in the sky and small stars.

Nonetheless, people are still out, happily doing their thing.

"So, where do you want to go for dinner?" Hoseok asks.

What should I do?

===💗===

I. Eat spicy food
(Find out about Hoseok)

II. Eat at a fancy place
(Find out about Hoseok)

III. Just a restaurant of some sort
(Find out about Hoseok)

IV. It's late, we should go home and eat together in peace, just us two
(Find out about Hoseok)

This date is a get to know moment. Name your choice. Is this the demon you want to go for? Your decisions...

🖤 = neutral
💚 = Namjoon
💜 = Jungkook
💙 = ???
💛 = Hoseok
❤ = Seokjin
💗 = Jimin
🍔 = Taehyung

Stats:

Seokjin
50% friendship
23% affection

Taehyung
55% friendship
45% affection

Jimin
70% friendship
30% affection

Hoseok
50% friendship
60% affection

Namjoon
40% friendship
40% affection

Jungkook
20% suspicion
10% friendship

???
10% friendship

NOTE

If you make a pact with a demon, their stats will be reset to 50% affection and 50% friendship. Everything higher than that will be lost.

Be careful who you choose to pact with.

Suspicion and hatred will disappear fully at the pact.