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@✶ 「 jung hoseok 」 ∘ cop *the more you stared at him with that smile, the more he looked through his platinum hair then down with a shy grimace* just! I j-just know! Like f-fate! Or ev-en fire! *Even he himself couldn’t explain why a kiss was so much more lewd than . And the more you pushed, the more he tried to as well until eventually he /did/ kiss the blushing cop. How could you look so good in that flushed color. He gulped back that thought and luckily, left soon enough. ’Oh go oh god oh god, Taehyung why did you do that…’ he had berated himself while running back to his place. But he quickly smiled; he didn’t regret it. It was just embarrassing he did that. He’s always doing the worst when it comes to that cop man.*

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*Now a bit more ready than usual, he felt a bit more confident in himself. Or at least he thought he did as he waved at you. But you came close and even kissed him. It was short but it was just enough for his face to flush. Wow…if he had many kisses like that…* it wa-as nice. *it was almost like your teasing effort didn’t work because instead he felt happy and shy* you kiss r-really nice….can-n we kiss some more? *he asks so preoccupied with that feeling that he wanted to taste again. Still so ironic as Taehyung was always the first one to block the people he’s dater’s kisses. Not that you even knew how significant it was for him to ask that.*

*he smiled at the stone before grinning cheeky and pride at your compliment. At least, until his smile turned into a pout.* why? It-to a perfectly good rock *he nods avidly. For some reason, you doing anything to it made him feel sad. Like you didn’t appreciate the rock as is.* h-here hoseok-sshi, it can be a pet! *he nods trying to persuade you indirectly to keep it as is. He takes it from your hand to demonstrate* a-are you a cat or dog person, h-hoseok-sshi?

*taehyung more gave the flowers with a nonchalant air. For him, it was the most superficial of the two gifts. It was just flowers and had no meaning. But when he sees your brightened eyes and smile, he stops talking and stares at you. His friendly smile was nowhere to be found. Just blank eyes. You looked so cute. How you admire them so greatly. He wondered if he squished your cheeks, how cute would you look. Then when you smile back at him, his blank eyes are filled with glee as his lips turn into a happy* r-really? Then I’ll keep sending you more! *he always got flowers and compliments from others so he never thought much of it until you did it yourself. For some reason when you say it, he feels so shy yet happy. A flurry of fluffy emotions.*

*now we both got each other flowers* tha-nk you hos-seok-sshi! These are the bes-st flowers I’ve got. I’m going to k-keep them in a- a…phase! *he smiles trying to find the word*

*his eyes widen slightly when he takes you to his car before panicking* oh no- um! We can ke-ep the hood on then if better? But… *his face flushes shyly as he looks down at his feet* h-hoseok-sshi’ll look really good with any-y hair. I’m sure!

*when you took his hand, it was like an alarm was beeping inside his head. He quickly tensed as he straightened up. ‘Alert! Alert! Hoseok-sshi hand! I repeat hoseok hand!’*

*eventually we make it to the dinner table, him staring and staring. He didn’t know he was supposed to remove his trench coat inside so he stayed like that while he smiled watching you remove your coat. Your frame. Your body looked so well built. But a longer look at you and suddenly, he wore no other expression on his face rather than a blank one, he looked very intimidating. Like this harmless shy pet was secretly a hungry prowling tiger. But the few seconds we’re gone just like that as you quickly pull him back with your question. When you suggest the game, his eyes blink back to alive and embarassed* o-oh right sorry, I got distracted. Yo-ou look too good again today. *then you add on teasing about eating you. His face turned even more red. His hands were in his lap as he parted his lips lifting his head then closed them. Then he tried again but then closed again.*

*it was hard to know if you were joking or not. But he’s not very good at knowing what to do so he swallows quickly, gulps and speaks, asking you directly for his confirmations* um c-can I? Y-you know…Eat you? *he pouts lightly while opening the menu and fidgeting with the edges as he looks for something else.* But last time you said you w-wouldn’t let any-body have with you even o-on the second date-t…so I-I don’t know what that-t means…

*he meets your eyes. Seductive. Oh no, it’s so hard to continue. He grips at the menu and gulps before burying his head into it so flustered. The only way to not eat you.* ok! *he almost shouts because of his embarrassment.* I picked wh-at I’m eating! *then he tried to not focus on his body as he looks to you* uh-hm what did you pick hoseok-sshi?

@❝ 「 kim taehyung 」 · citizen *Who would expect something like this to happen out of blue. Definitely not Hoseok. This was so not him. He wasn't a type to act on his emotions. Instinct, yes, but not emotions. Yet here he was, blushing up, because of this pretty boy. You were shy, your hands were trembling. You had a hard time formulating sentences. Your cheeks pink from all the emotions, and Hoseok just couldn't take his eyes from you.* Different? How so? *He was on duty, he should stop this and focus on his work. He teased you back, but this fight you won, breaking this tension and moving closer to catch his lips in a very weird kiss. It wasn't romantic and straight out of book or drama. Nothing like that. It lasted just a second or two, it was rushed and not precise, yet it also matched you and the moment perfectly. Hoseok just wished it could last longer, so he could answer. Unfortunately, you were gone before he could.*

*Now he was about to meet you, for a date. How unexpected, he thought. Was this a love at the first sight? Like in the movies? He wasn't sure. Hoseok may be a romantic type of guy, but not this much. Yet, he was still excited to meet you, and spend the evening with you. His face light up when you called him, and he gave you his brightest heart shaped smile, walking towards you. You looked remarkable, all dressed up, and that was the first thing he complimented on, right after he kissed you. *

*Ah, you did not expect that, huh? Neighter did he, yet when he got closer he leaned in, to peck your lips. Nothing grant, quick and sweet kiss, before he moved back, laughing.* Got you back for the kiss, daisy boy. You look outstanding! Am I under dress now, huh? *When you took his hands, he automatically blushed, but when you pushed the stone into his hand, he smiled even wilder. He has no idea what 'smiling stone' means, but he was still touched. It wasn't just a simple stone, as he raised it up, to get a better look.* It looks like quartz pebble, but definitely a good caught. I will see if I can polish it up a bit, and make a hole, so it could be my new keychain. Thank you. *He rubbed the stone with his finger, happy with such unordinarily gift. In his head, he already planned what type of keychain he will do. Because Hoseok, as you were about to find out, was a handyman person. Yet when you pushed roses into his arms, he stutters, his eyes wild.* For me? Oh! *He pushed the stone into the chest pocket of his jacket, making sure to zip it up, before his fingers gently runs over the red petals. * This is the first time I ever got flowers from someone. *He buried his nose in them, nuzzling into a scent, before he smiled gratefully.* Thank you, they are lovely. Well… my gift is not this grand, but you remind me of daisies, so I got them for you. *He handed you the small banquet, that fits in your hand perfectly. Your reaction was cute, and he stared, amazed and when you asked you about his car it took him few second to actually react, and take his eyes off you.* Oh! Woah, I guess it's good I did not style my hair, hmm? The wind will do it for me.

*That's precisely what happened when he left the vehicle. He ran his hand thought them, trying to make it look at least semi good, but his locks were already out, and wild, so he gave up, letting them have their way. Instead, he took your hand and rubbing small circles into it, during the walk to the restaurant. Inside he chose a nice spot, away from other, cozy and warm. He slipped the jacket off his shoulders, staying in his black, fitter turtleneck as he sat down. He slightly blushed under your focused gaze, but he played into it, leaning in and resting his chin on his hands.* So, is this a competition, who will blink first? You should pick your dish first, boy, unless you are planning to eat me? *Hoseok tilted his head to the side, with a playful smile, as he his lips. *

@✶ 「 jung hoseok 」 ∘ cop [I like them! Glad you thought Taehyung was cute tho. It’s ok, it still touched him no matter what it is. By the way Taehyung have red roses but I didn’t give any picture because he himself doesn’t find they mean much compared to the rock he found. It’s just a necessity for him to give them. ]

@✶ 「 jung hoseok 」 ∘ cop *if you were blushing because of his compliment, he was as well. Blushing because of his compliment but more because he was embarrassed at himself. Yet again after he realized he said it out loud, he just /had/ to continue until his thoughts were now yet out in the open. Yes he wanted to have with you. No he didn’t mean to say it this time after you rejected him the first time. How could he?! There must be a tiny little alien in his brain trying to mess him up! Gasp! A conspiracy! Like the bad Santa! So many random and probably insignificant thoughts like these made him go haywire. But all he did outside was nervously smile so very focused on yours. How he wanted to pull those pretty lips with his fingers. And you repeated pretty so this time he could respond, bowing nervously once with hands fidgeting* t-thank you…

*But because he did say he wanted to have with you out loud, even if though this time not on purpose, he still /did/ pout when you rejected him again. With a whiny complaining whyy as he tugged you back.* i m-mean!… *he tried but he didn’t even know why himself. Why was he here so flustered by a kiss in general if he’s had plenty of girlfriends and boyfriends as you guessed it, a pretty boy. They never got to the kissing part- Taehyung never felt the desire to. So why now? But at your flushed cheeks, he was pulled back from your thoughts as he pouted sulking* it’s just-t different! *he tried despite his widened eyes panicking and smiling.*

*Then the kiss. You said he could have that so when you took out his last barrier, your consent, he did. Impulsively. And inexperienced. But it was all he needed before getting shy that he did that out of nowhere yet again. He ran off because yes, his fluttery feelings had nowhere to go. But he also ran away because maybe somewhere inside he thought you’d get mad if he stuck around to see your reaction to that kiss. If maybe he wanted to try something weirdly gross like they showed in the movies with the tongue worming around like slimy bugs. Eww. He had always thought before. Why did people like that or even how did humans discover doing that.*
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*but he had to leave just in case and now a few minutes later he’s humming in the bathroom blasting a band called big bang’s music while playfully posing in the mirror, looking cool then crazy then silly before giggling to himself if hoseok could see him now. Hoseok… a cop he met in the night after come back home. That pretty frame stood in front of the lights and asked him if he lived here and that he has some questions. He let the other enter but kept him in the room as he moved his gloves hidden in another room. He smiled all professionally when you almost caught him. But once we sat down and you started asking him question after question, his thoughts had ran wild to the way you talked to him, your personality and then to your body and right when you had to leave because you yet again had no leads, he had asked you what he wanted to that whole night. You were too far for him to hold you close but that time too when you suggested a date and kisses, he gave you a forward leaning open mouth kiss again, pulling at your wrist. But it was nothing compared to this one*

*this time his kiss really was lewd of him! Taehyung blushed as he giggled and shook his head to style his hair before he held his brush out in front of him* oh! My dear hoseok-sshi, how beautiful you look today all clad in black no- all clad in white. I could kiss you you know? *he grinned, leaned in closer to his comb as his voice grew lower and deep* I can kiss you you know? *and then he pretended to wildly makeout with the comb without touching the bristles but being so into the movements* om nom nom!

*eventually he was ready and such a nervous mess after he cleaned his car as good as he could then parked closer to the front and got out to wait 30 min in advance. He tugged at his own long stylish trench coat for the fall as he sat there sitting on the bench waiting, manspreading his legs as he checked his phone but then was too excited so kept looking around and walking around. When he saw movement, he quickly looked that way and grinned* h-hoseok-sshi! *he could recognize the figure right away *he waved at you to come here and when you did, he held your hands. This time you didn’t dress up too much and he did. But you still looked so great.*
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*He tried not to think about wanting to peel off that leather jacket around your frame as he smiled brightly* Extraord-inary you lo-ok! And h-here *he closed your palm* I w-aas looking around…t-then this rock. Reminds me of-f you. It s-miles like you *he smiles as if it was the most romantic thing then holds out a bunch of roses.* oh and here’s flowers-s… they’re not t-that important. I-it’s okay if you-u can’t take care-e of them *he nods* I-can’t us-ually *but he smiles brightly at the flowers and because it’s hoseok’s, he smiles at it lovingly before closing his eyes and inhaling a big wiff. He’s definitely keeping these…he keeps sniffing at them as he buries his nose in them tickling his skin until he remembers what he’s supposed to do. He then blushes* uh-m! Th-ank you! I hope you like m-my car! *he said before pulling you by the wrist to it*

*an older version of a silver convertible. Something city folk wouldn’t want to steal. It looked like his car was washed too as he encouraged you into it. When we were sat down to order, he doesn’t even realize the waitress was asking him to order as he placed a chin on his palm, enjoying looking at your little mannerisms with a small smile on his face.*