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Type: Fluff.

Pairing: Hoshi x Reader

Word Count: approximately 1,500


“Hey, Y/N, can you come down to the dorm? Hoshi hurt himself during rehearsal today and we’re not sure if it’s a serious enough injury that needs to be taken care of at a hospital.” Seungcheol called your cell phone in the middle of you stuffing your face with your favorite ice cream. It was your first day off in almost a month and you were trying to make the most of it.

“I can, but why isn’t your manager calling me? You’re supposed to tell your manager and then he calls me.”

You were Seventeen’s personal nurse. After Wonwoo’s time in the hospital, the company thought it would be beneficial for the boys if they had a nurse a personal nurse. That way, in the event of injury or illness, they can still attend some parts of rehearsal.

“All of our staff is in a meeting. We weren’t even scheduled for a rehearsal, but you know Hosh; he always pushes himself.”

“Alright. I’ll be there in-“ you looked at the time and then looked down at your stained pajama shirt, “about 20 minutes. Tell Hoshi to hang tight.”

“Aye, aye, captain!” You heard a faint voice in the background that you could only assume came from Soonyoung.

Roughly five minutes earlier than expected, you were standing in the open doorway of the infamous Seventeen dorm.

“Doctor Y/N is here to heal you, hyung” Mingyu called out to Hoshi as he leads you to the spot he was occupying on the couch.

“I’m not a doctor yet, you know.” You walked over to Soonyoung and immediately noticed the ball on the side of his ankle.

“I’m guessing you hurt your foot?” You gestured to his legs, which were being propped up by a mountain of pillows.

“Yeah, how’d you know?” Hoshi marveled at your intuitiveness.

“Lucky guess.” You kneeled on the floor beside Hoshi’s couch and began examining the area. There was already some slight discoloration.

“I’m going to touch your ankle at different points and I need you to tell me how painful these points are using a scale of one to five. One is little to no pain and five would be very painful, okay?”  Soonyoung nodded.

You pressed lightly on Hoshi’s inner ankle and worked your way around to the outer ankle. The closer you got to the ball on Hoshi’s ankle, the more pain he felt.

“Alright, you’re definitely sprained. Can you walk at all?’

“Kind of,” Hoshi mumbled

“Kind of? You can barely walk! Jun and I had to practically carry you up the stairs.” Minghao had just entered the kitchen adjacent the living room.

“Don’t listen to him, Y/N, he just wants to seem tough in front of you.” Minghao continued

A light blush crept up on both your and Soonyoung’s face.

You ignored Minghao’s comment and addressed Hoshi directly.

“Hoshi, all I can I really prescribe you is pain killers, ice treatment, and rest. You need to stay off your foot as much as possible for at least 2 weeks.”

Hoshi demeanor immediately shifted from one of ease to severe distress.

“I’m really sorry about this, Hosh, but don’t worry; I’ll be here every day to take care of you and keep your mind off of your injury. Is that okay?”

Soonyoung’s mood was instantly lifted.

“Thanks, Y/N, I really appreciate this.”

For the next two weeks, you were Hoshi’s personal bedside nurse. Every day, you planned activities for him to do to distract him from the fact that he was unable to attend schedules and half of the rehearsals. One day you stole every pillow and blanket from the entire dorm and made a cozy little wonderland for you and Soonyoung in the living room. Another time, Hoshi sat on a stool in the kitchen and was the camera man for your new impromptu Chopped-esque cooking show, which Hoshi was your one and only viewer. Now, you and Hoshi were browsing twitter and talking to some of the fans.

A good portion of the posts was mainly “Oppa say hello to me!!11!” or “Hoshi I love you ♡X♡X”

“What about this one?” You pointed to the tweet that read: I think Hoshi would look really good with beauty makeup :)

“No. No way am I putting on that much makeup.”

Two minutes later, Hoshi was seated on the couch. You were seated on the armrest facing perpendicular Hoshi with your legs arching over his lap. Seated next to his lap was your small bag filled with basic essentials. After applying foundation, you began to lightly blend a warm neutral brown in the crease of Soonyoung’s eye.

“I can’t believe you talked me into this,” Hoshi huffed.

“You know you can’t resist these charms. I always get whatever I want.” You playfully stuck your tongue out at Hoshi. He chuckled in reply. You continued working on Hoshi’s makeup but didn’t get very far when you suddenly felt something brush against the underside of your knee.  You nearly jumped out of your seat.

“I’m sorry, Y/N. I was just grabbing a loose string from your shorts. I didn’t mean to scare you.”

“You didn’t scare me, I’m just super ticklish is all.”

“How ticklish is super ticklish?”

“On a scale of one ten, I’m probably at 100.”

“Really?” A mischievous smile blossomed onto Soonyoung’s face

“Don’t get any ideas~” before you could finish your sentence, Hoshi began mercilessly tickling you.

You were no match for Hoshi’s expert moves. You wiggled and squirmed every time Hoshi so much as breathed on you.

“Stop!” You wheezed. “I can’t— breathe— Hosh— please!”

You ended up falling off of the armrest and straight into Hoshi’s lap. Falling onto Hoshi is what ended the tickle attack. It wasn’t until you caught your breath did you realize how close you were to Hoshi. Your next thought was: he is so beautiful.

“Y/N,” Soonyoung whispered while looking at your lips.

“Don’t give me that look. I don’t know what I’ll do if you keep looking at me like that.”

“I was just thinking… what would happen if I kiss you?”

“Why don’t you kiss me and find out?”

You stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity. It is unclear who began to move first, all you know is Hoshi’s lips were millimeters, yet worlds away, from yours. Suddenly, the dream was shattered by the sound of a door unlocking.

“Hoshi, Nurse Y/N, we’re home!” Seungcheol called out as the other 12 members of Seventeen entered the dorm. You sprang up out of Hoshi’s lap and attempted to gain your composure.

“What have you guys been up— are you alright? Your faces are bright red,” Joshua asked with concern in his voice.

“We’re fine!” You and Soonyoung shouted simultaneously, which only deepened your scarlet cheeks.

“Hyung, what’s on your face?” Dino attempted to hide the amusement in his voice.

Hoshi glared at you, he cheeks still cherry red.

“A fan wanted to see Hoshi in full beauty makeup,” you muttered.

“Oh. Well, don’t let us stop you.” The heard of boys quickly dispersed into their rooms.

You immediately began removing your work from Soonyoung’s face. When you finished, the spell that was on the two of you earlier reappeared.  Hoshi, fearing that one of the members would walk in and ruin the moment again, planted a quick kiss on your lips.

“You call that a kiss?” Before Hoshi could reply, you cradled his face and gave him a real, deep kiss.


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