u guys should listen to brad’s playlist on Spotify and imagine cuddling him on the couch in his stussy hoodie as he kisses ur hair or singing along to the songs on a roadtrip while he drives you wherever the hell you guys want bc where you’re going doesn’t matter as long as he’s with u gbye I just messed myself up
Imagine Hobi coming home from practice late at night. He’ll quietly unlock the door and slip into your shared apartment, careful not to wake you up because it’s so late and he knows you’ll be asleep. He’ll take a shower to rinse all the sticky sweat from his body and he’ll slip on a pair of sweatpants, leaving his torso bare. Hobi will quietly open the bedroom door and smile, seeing your small sleeping figure wearing nothing but his Stussy tank and a pair of panties. He’ll slide under the covers gently, wrapping his arms around your waist in order to pull your back against his chest. You’ll wake from the movement, only to look up and see the smiling, gorgeous face of the man you love more than anything in the world. You’ll roll over in his arms so that you’re facing him, and he’ll press his palm to your cheek, cradling it gently. “How was practice, oppa?” You’ll murmur, running your thumb under his tired eyes. “Pretty good. But I’m happier now that I see you.” He’ll reply gently, closing his eyes under your touch. You’ll smile, and wrap your arms around his bare torso, laying your head against his chest. Hoseok will press his lips to your hair. You will lean up and press your lips to his forehead, and he will in turn do the same to you, and you’ll take turns kissing each other’s forehead until Hoseok captures your lips softly with his own. Satisfied, you will slide back down to lay your head against his chest once again, content with laying in the arms of Jung Hoseok, the love of your life. There’s no better feeling in the world.