Hoseok woke up blinking a few times before what happened hit him like a bucket of cold water. He sat up quickly staring at his wall. "Are you alright?" Namjoon asked.

Hoseok coughed a bit his cheeks pink "yep uh I'm gonna go shower for work," he said quickly stepping out of bed and grabbing his clothes before escaping to the bathroom. It was the only room in the house without Namjoon. He sighed running a hand through his hair.

He fucked around with his OS. But Namjoon was intelligent and free thinking so is was basically having phone sex with your secretary. He hopped into the shower so Joon wouldn't get suspicious. He washed quickly and shaved before drying himself and changing.

He looked at himself in the mirror for a good 15 minutes blinking softly. He really looked at himself. The hollow cheeked boy was gone from the months ago before Namjoon. He was pleased that he didn't look like a walking skeleton.

He stepped out of the foggy room still rubbing the towel on his hair as he sat on the bed and grabbed his phone seeing no notifications. He glanced up just a bit looking into the camera that Namjoon could see him through.

"So um-," he started with an almost nervous smile at the end. When Namjoon didn't say anything he continued "a-about last night," he said without a smile this time a bit worried that he was upset with him.

"Are you perhaps trying to ask me out bc as you can see my schedule is quite busy. Only one thing scheduled in 4 months," Namjoon jokes. A small smile formed on Hoseok's face again.

"Ah same here just so busy," Hoseok said with a small chuckle.

"Ah I'm glad we are on the same page. So no dating?" He said in a tone that suggested quite the opposite.

"Yes we are definitely not dating," Hoseok said tossing the towel into the laundry basket. It was silent for a second before both of them said at the same time "so we're dating right?" Before they both erupted in giggles.

"Let's go out tonight after work," Hoseok said.

"Alright mr. boss man," Namjoon said and Hoseok swore if Namjoon had a face he would be smiling.

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Hoseok had gotten to work without a hitch and was currently bored out of his mind staring at his blank pages. He had already been spinning in his chair for the past 2 minutes and was dizzy so that didn't keep him occupied. He even built a paper clip bridge.

"Seok I'm gonna be gone for a bit," Namjoon said.

"Alright," he said flicking a paper football.

"If you need me press the button on the camera," he said "it'll alert me-,"

"I know Namjoon," Hoseok said pulling up minesweeper.

"Alright," Namjoon said before it went silent in his ear piece. Hoseok vaguely wondered where he went as he clicked on the little squares and inevitably ended up getting blown up. He hadn't gotten a fourth through the game when he was startled by Namjoon's voice in his ear "not that one,"

Hoseok let out a very undignified squeak before slumping back in his seat "oh my god do you want to give me a heart attack?" He said clutching his chest.

"Sorry," Namjoon replied slyly.

Just to be spiteful Hoseok clicked on the square Namjoon told him not to and he blew up the whole map again.

"Hoseok, are we ever going to leave your work?" The voice asked.

Hoseok looked at the clock seeing he was in the office 30 minutes after closing time. He quickly packed his things before hurrying out of the building he nearly hissed at the reddish sun due to him being stuck in his office all day.

"Do you trust me?" Namjoon asked softly as Hoseok stood on the sidewalk.

"Yeah, why?" He asked confused.

"Then just go where I tell you," Namjoon said sending Hoseok's heart into a mini overdrive. "Start walking left....your other left," Namjoon said snickering as Hoseok corrected his directions. He smiled softly as he started walking.

It only took ten short minutes of walking until they arrived at the location. "I made reservations," Namjoon said a bit nervously as Hoseok starred at the small cafe. It screamed Namjoon. The definition of the place he would expect Namjoon to be at. Yellowish lighting in mason jars books and wooden tables. A pastry section and food made to order.

Hoseok quickly ran across the street and made his way inside. "I love it," he said as he heard the bell ding and waiter come up to them.

A boy with a bright smile lead them to a corner of the store and had him sit "my name is Jungkook, can I start you off with a drink?" He asked looking into Hoseok's eyes making him rather uncomfortable.

"Can I have a sprite no ice?" He asked.

"Coming right up. I'll be back to take your order," the boy said with a wink.

"Wow," Namjoon said with a laugh. "The kid has a crush look how red his little ears are," he cooed.

"Shut up this is our date," Hoseok reminded him.

"Oh yeah," Namjoon's voice said in consideration. "I looked up a bunch of articles but they were all useless because I'm already your friend and I know you more than most people," he said.

"Yeah," Hoseok said subtly moving the camera so Namjoon could see him and then putting the salt and pepper shakers in front so no one could see Namjoon.

"Like it just gave me conversation starters," he said, "and they all sucked," he said.

Laughing Hoseok agreed softly before Jungkook brought his drink.

"Can I get you anything to eat?" He asked. "I can get something for the OS too, make it look like a real date," he said gesturing towards the camera making Hoseok take his turn to blush.

"Say yEs!" Namjoon chanted.

And so it was done.