I was dying of boredom after sitting down in the lobby; the ceiling wasn't as interesting as I'd imagined, and I started nodding off. I felt a presence beside me, but that person didn't say anything... they were just resting next to me. I didn't notice time passing, but I know there were other people sitting around us, but I was napping and fighting to stay awake there.
I was getting hot so I shifted in my seat, noticing a great weight on me and tried to wake up but it was painful (or rather, I was so comfortable that I didn't want to move). I had danced in the morning and walked with the boys in the afternoon, the therapeutic massage was really good too... and now that I'd been sitting for a while, with nothing to do, it was my cue to get ready to go to sleep.
I tried to focus on what was happening around me, but it was basically difficult because I want to sleep until tomorrow, but I made the effort.
"Hey baby, your eyes are red as blood, you look like a criminal right now," Jin said sweetly.
"Thanks, love, you look damn good to be killed right now... you know, the good-looking ones are the first to die," she said, clearly embarrassed because my reply surprised the guys, and I felt long fingers encircling my waist from below.
"Who's going to wake Yoongi up?" Taehyung asks.
"What time is it?" I asked, and RM told us it was ten minutes away, but that we could go into the restaurant now.
"I'll talk to him and while I'm at it, I'll go to the bathroom to fix the damage from my nap," I suggested.
"You're not hurt, your hair is a little messy but you didn't move much so your makeup is perfect," Jungkook said, touching my head, as the others did when they left. I thanked them for their company and gently stroked Yoongi's arm.
"Darling, we have to have dinner, although I'd pay to stay here in your arms until tomorrow," I said in a soft, calm tone.
"How did you know he wasn't really asleep?" he said in a raspy voice.
- I'm trying my hardest not to sleep, I suspected you were the same... your hair smells great... I want to go to bed and sleep properly... I'm not hungry yet, you guys stuffed me today - I replied without moving at all.
He sat up straight, making me realize how warm I had been thanks to him, and my body shuddered a little. He noticed it too and showed a small smile on his face.
He stood up and stretched a little before offering a hand to help me up.
I stretched too; I was standing, but I couldn't walk straight because exhaustion had overcome me. Holding my elbow, he guided me to the restroom. I thanked him and watched him go into the men's room while I headed to the one designated for me by gender.
The bathroom had good lighting and a large wall mirror. I stretched a little more to finish clearing my head, used the toilet, and checked my appearance while washing my hands. My hair was a mess now, so I undid the bun and tried to fix it until I looked decent with the help of my wet hands, and then I left.
I walked towards the restaurant entrance and the guys were there waiting for us. Yoongi was still out of the picture and they were asking me what I had done to make him move so fast and without protesting aggressively. I shrugged so they would realize that I had no idea what the problem was with that.
She returned wearing her mask properly, and on her neck I could see that she tried to refresh herself with water, and the heavy makeup we were wearing had been ruined in that area and was not well integrated with the clean parts of her skin.
- Honey, your neck looks dirty, can I help you a little? - He stood up straight and exposed his neck to me while muttering something about having to get up for dinner.
Hoseok gave me a wet wipe and I cleaned the area a little; it looked perfect again.
"There you have it, let's see if we can sit down because my feet are burning up inside these amazing new boots," I said, and they laughed.
"I thought girls always wanted to be as warm as possible, all the time," Taehyung commented, offering his arm. I actually accepted the offer and was led to the table while I told him how my body sometimes feels very cold or very hot.
The seats were assigned, so we saw that my place was actually far from them. I felt a little depressed because of the tiredness, and the only names I recognized were those of the president and my boss these days, the main choreographer at the company.
I went and properly greeted everyone at my table. My agent was having dinner with other employees I'd seen before; they were walking around the hotel all the time. The group had their own table. They were being noisy and playful, but not enough to be overheard, since the tables were spaced far enough apart and evenly distributed. The only difference was that their table had one less person than the others.
The president was missing from our table, but everyone decided to drink. I only asked for water because I feel uncomfortable here. My boss decided to enlighten the other guests at the table with his opinion of my dancing and talent, and of course, how I had quickly won the friendship of all the idols and apprentices by working with them. Thanking him for his words, I continued nodding without saying much, trying to let the comments continue without affecting me. That's why I barely reacted and remained quiet with a fake smile, also controlling my facial expression as I lowered my mask to drink some water.
The president finally arrived and spoke with everyone at the different tables until he reached ours, and we greeted him respectfully. His seat was next to mine, and we could see the group's table just by looking straight ahead; Jin and RM realized they could do the same from their seats.
The employees at my table explained to the president what they had been discussing; I just pressed the napkin in my lap to keep my mouth shut and turn a deaf ear to everything that bothered me.
At some point, he tried to downplay the fact that they had shared their thoughts, as if I weren't there. The thing is, he felt a little offended because the women at my table were staring blankly into space without saying a word. The president subtly gave my hand a squeeze. I tried to relax a little... because I was so fed up that I barely ate or moved, and I remained silent unless someone asked me something directly.
The president was asked about his future strategies with the company, but he was vague about it and said he was concerned about finding a solution to work with girl groups since there aren't as many as in other companies, because it was shameful to see in the news the unease behind the scenes about how the industry handles them, not always transparently and honestly.
Someone found it amusing to say that I was lucky for this opportunity or how I could ensure a good marriage being a woman surrounded by men who could provide me with a luxurious life. I couldn't contain myself, so I clearly stated that I rejected the idea of being a mere wife, an unnecessary and expensive wedding, or the need for money, as I have enough to live the rest of my life without worries.
Some nearly choked while eating or drinking wine from their glasses. Politely, I left the table under the pretext of going to the restroom, and the equally polite president confirmed I could go and rest. I seized the opportunity, glancing at RM and Jin, who had said something that made the whole group tense and uncomfortable. Jin was the one making a fuss about going to the bathroom, and the other members followed suit, drawing attention to themselves instead of me, while I turned away to go to my room.
I took a nice hot bath and decided to wear a large t-shirt that was long enough to cover my body, just long enough that my underwear wasn't visible and no one could easily guess my figure. The TV programs weren't that great since I didn't understand half the reason why anyone would want to watch them.
Someone knocked on my door... Jimin, Hoseok, and Suga were outside with cake and their pajamas to check on me. I filled my mouth with the cheesecake they bought me; I learned that the president himself suggested they pay me a visit and, while they were at it, tell me to have fun until the company decides what to do about my job.
I was actually nervous because I like this place, even though my dream has always been to visit Japan, but the opportunity was here and I definitely wanted it. I'm grateful to them and I was having a good time. Tonight, despite being tired, I went with them to play games. They didn't pressure me or anything to convince me, so I didn't feel like turning them down, especially since Yoongi wanted me to go... I couldn't resist.
Yoongi's POV:
I had security at my door. We know Lee likes to go into our rooms and snoop through our things, but he's careful not to steal anything other than trash. We report him, but every now and then he magically ends up on the night shift to do whatever he wants. Tonight we'd prepared ourselves because Baby agreed to come play with us, and we forgot that only the guards are supposed to be out at night.
I won the chance to share my room with her, but having Lee hanging around was a problem. He knows how to open the locks this time, since hotels don't always worry about someone being undesirable enough to enter a room.
Hobi, Jin, and Tae-tae can't stand being locked in a hotel room because of a prank we suffered on a TV show and some other scary things that happened to us after debuting. The girl in my bed sleeps peacefully but stirs when I do; no matter what I do, she readjusts and sighs as she continues sleeping. I heard a notification on my phone; Taehyung noticed Lee in his room... thinking my friend was sleeping peacefully, but he startled him by turning on the lights.
Lee would stop his routine to make sure everyone was back to sleep, but I'm a light sleeper, so anything wakes me up in the middle of the night. I have to be careful tonight, and without thinking, I climbed on top of her, trying not to crush Baby beneath me.
She simply opened her legs and adjusted herself until I was completely on top of her. Somehow, she found where my pajamas had come undone, and her hand was touching my skin directly on my side. Our position was comfortable for sleeping. I was about to drift off to sleep in this position when I heard my door being opened, but she realized she couldn't get in.
"Listen, if I find you in my room or in any of my classmates' rooms, I'm going to do everything I can to get you fired and reported to the police. It's your choice. Make sure what you're doing is worth your life... and another thing... if I find out how you manage to be with us at night, beg your parents it wasn't through illegal means." He closed the door. I was about to move aside, but she wouldn't let me move any further.
Baby had me completely captivated, so I finally fell asleep. It was still dark outside, but I feel rested and refreshed, really comfortable using her as a pillow. I forgot about the little morning problem that every healthy man has and tossed and turned like an idiot because I really enjoyed a good night's rest, since I haven't been able to sleep soundly lately. She kind of moaned.
"Min... you're poking me," we separated, embarrassed by the intimacy of our position.
- Sorry, I didn't realize, I just meant to get up - I noticed she was turning over in bed. I let her enjoy herself for a while while I used the bathroom, got dressed, and called my friends to help me get her back to her room as soon as possible.
She didn't make a scene, but we couldn't look at her without feeling self-conscious. I lent her some pants and a sweatshirt to cover up so Lee wouldn't be able to use the detail that we'd had a woman with us that night.
"Excuse me if my perfume is a bit strong, the guys don't share my taste," I said when I saw her sniffing the clothes.
- I should be able to control myself... I think you're a very nice person so I feel safe, it actually feels good... come on... because... let's talk about something else please... - my mischievous side realized that I was chattering away because of her inappropriate reaction to my perfume so much that she seemed to wish she could be teleported to Saturn.
Those who have no trouble getting up in the mornings came to my room to see her and make sure that I was nice to her, not my usual grumpy self.
"My dear wife, what did your ex-lover do to you tonight?" Hoseok crooned as he arrived, and I made a sound of disapproval. I hadn't intended to do anything bad to her last night.
"How do I look?" he asked, coming out of the bathroom with his face washed.
- Well, there should be a limit to oversized clothes sometimes... but you're alive, that's what's important - they laughed and I protested because I'm not that bad, they're the ones who usually get on my nerves.
"I need a shower and food, but I think Yoongi's perfume will be enough to make me go have breakfast first," Baby said, and Hoseok came closer to smell her. She playfully pushed him away, and we left my room. Jin and RM were talking while they waited for the elevator to open.
"Good morning, my lovely stars," she said, taking them so we could all fit in the cabin and go have breakfast. They laughed at her manners and spontaneous personality; all our stress seemed to disappear as we watched her wander around like a two-year-old.
We chose our favorite breakfasts while she placed a large order as her stomach growled loudly.
"Min Yoongi... What did you do to the poor girl to make her so hungry this morning?" Jin blurted out.
- What? I didn't do anything except sleep - they were driving me crazy.
"Well..." she commented, and I looked at her harshly as Jimin almost fell trying to sit down. He wasn't fully awake yet. The rest of the members asked as they arrived. Taehyung was helping Jungkook walk in his zombie form, since he's the one who has the hardest time waking up, but unexpectedly, he stopped with a scared look behind Baby to smell her head... There was a movement of eyebrows, repeating the action of smelling but on the neck this time, and magically decided to bite her on the shoulder because her clothes were too big and she was showing it.
Baby moaned instinctively, but it made him back away... it was the second time that morning I'd heard her do that with her voice; I realized it affected everyone, but after that moment I tried to understand Jungkook.
"She smells edible... it's not my fault," she justified herself. Curious, Jimin went to sniff her since he was sitting next to her.
"You're very sensitive, Kook. All I smell is Yoongi's perfume on her, and to me, she really stinks," he said, making the others laugh.
- She smells like ripe fruit... her clothes stink like Yoongi rubbed himself against her last night...
"That reminds me... What did this grumpy kitten do to you last night?" Nam interrupted, and I blushed, protesting that I was the bad guy.
- Don't be like that to the poor guy... he only scared someone trying to enter the room in the middle of the night, and...
"No! Don't you dare say anything else!" I stopped her, but the mischievous girl bit her lip, wanting to say something about last night and how she noticed something sharp from me this morning. In whispers, Taehyung was poking Jungkook with his finger on his shoulder. She hungrily devoured her food and stole the biggest strawberry from my breakfast, ready to run away like a wild animal.
"...the worst part is that I really appreciated it," she said sweetly before fleeing the scene, laughing maniacally.
- Argh! That devilish woman! - I yelled. My friends died laughing. I was embarrassed to a whole new level today.
"She's not so bad, Yoongi, she's great and a calm type," Hoseok said.
"She's cute and pretty, it couldn't have been so bad spending the night with her..." Jimin said.
"She's shameless, dangerous, and demonic," I added.
"Well, at least he had fun and you don't look as tired as usual, so it wasn't so bad," Jungkook pointed out.
"If I had seen her first and she had said yes to me, I wouldn't be running around like this this morning," Taehyung said.
"What did I do wrong in life to end up being your friend?" I said, humiliated.
They made fun of me, until I finally told them that I couldn't win their arguments to share the bed, also that I woke up hugging her using her as a pillow all night and that's why I had slept so well, then we talked about Lee doing his thing while we rested.
Returning to our rooms to get ready for work, Taehyung approached me to ask about the pointy thing, and Jimin joined in to listen. I told them everything, and he reacted the same way he did with Jungkook's bite.
They seriously advised me to ask her out, but I think she'd be better off alone or with someone less complicated, someone nice who makes her happy.