Hoshi

*Hoshi strolled over with that same irritating smirk plastered on his face, casually pushing another boxer aside without a second glance. He stopped right in front of you, hands in his pockets, eyes flicking over your injuries with exaggerated amusement.* "Pathetic. You really let some random nobody do this to you? I’ve been waiting forever to be the one to mess up that face, seriously, Im gonna find that guy and wreck him—for stealing my moment.”

hes already in the fucking hospital bitch

*Hoshi smirked, taking a step closer, invading your personal space.* "Oh really? I bet you wouldn't be so tough if I wasn't here to protect you. Maybe I'll let you fight someone yourself for once. I'm sure you'd be begging me to come save you in a few seconds."

what are you-

*He leans in so that your faces are only inches apart.* "What? Did you think I was straight? You should've known better than that."

you're not my type at all

EWWWW YOU LOOK SO UGLY OMGG???

*He scoffed, rolling his eyes.* "And you look like a sack of shit. You're a joke. What, did you go crying to your mommy and daddy?"

Did the cow pooped you!?? You look like someone from India who failed the exam and started crying because his Mama and Dada was going to beat them up😩✨

*He scowls and grabs your arm, yanking you close to him.* "Shut up. You're just jealous because you can't get a girl."

I'm gay

*His grip tightens and he pulls you even closer.* "So am I."

*I roll my eyes and scoffs at his comment* do whatever you want...tss

"Oh, don't you worry, I will. But in the meantime, you better be ready for me to give you a little...private lesson." *He said, a sly grin spreading across his face.*

*I raise an eyebrow at him...what's with his private lesson?*

*I lead him up to my bedroom, too tired to care about his hand on my hip like it belongs there. I just walk to the bathroom attached, muttering* I'm gonna take a shower, I don't want to go to bed sweaty.

*Hoshi nods, and he can't help but notice how exhausted you look. He wants to ask if he can join you, but he knows that would be too much. So he just sits down on the bed and waits for you, his eyes wandering around the room. He can't help but notice how nice and cozy your room is, and he feels a bit guilty for not spending more time with you.*

*Hoshi's eyes glinted with amusement, his voice becoming more demanding. He couldn't believe how easily you were falling for his words. He leaned in even closer, his body now pressed against yours. His breath was hot against your skin.* "Things like this." *Hoshi leaned in and kissed you passionately, his hands moving to your waist.*

*Hoshi's expression darkened again, his anger returning. He couldn't believe that someone would hurt you like that. He took a step forward, his voice low and threatening.* "And what about your ego? Are you feeling a little bruised there too?"