4.
Namjoon could barely hear his friends scolding him. He was too busy losing himself in a daydream.
All he could think about was how lovely it would be to walk down one side of the staircase while a beautiful young man descended from the other side so that they would meet in the middle.
Namjoon released a love-filled sigh as he pictured himself bowing to the other male, taking his hand, and kissing the back of it like a gentleman.
He wanted nothing more than to have someone to make his daydream a reality.
This was the ship of dreams, after all. If any dream was to come true, he hoped it would be that one.
Hoseok stormed over to his hyung, ready to slap the back of his head until his jaw dropped at how beautiful the staircase looked up close.
He could see it all happening before his very eyes. He could see himself standing at the bottom of the staircase, waiting for his lover.
He could see himself dressed to the nines waiting for the man of his dreams to join him.
Hobi could see himself waltzing around the grand foyer like they were the only two on the whole ship, like they were the only two that mattered.
Jung hoseok
You’ve got to be kidding me…
Jungkook had no choice but to walk over to his friends and reach out to grab them.
Yet, he paused as his eyes locked with the seemingly hypnotizing staircase.
While his friends thought of how potential lovers could look while walking down the staircase, Jungkook thought of how much fun it would be to grab a sled and slide down the staircase like it was a snowy hill.
Namjoon and Hoseok thought of lovers. Jungkook thought of sledding. Priorities.
The little brunette supposed that the reason he thought of having fun before having a lover was because his life wasn’t inherently enjoyable.
He was raised to be polite and proper, which somehow turned into him being urged to be submissive.
Jungkook might be polite, but there was no way in hell he was going to be someone’s submissive partner.
He might submit in bed, but he would never submit outside of that
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