Chapter Six: Rattle Those Pipes

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Loud banging woke Leila up the next morning. It took her a minute to adjust her eyes to where she was and more importantly who she was laying beside. Namjoon laid on his stomach, the bottom half of his face tucked into the crook of his arm while he slept soundly.

The banging grew louder and someone yelled his name from outside the room door.

Shit!

Leila sat up and tried to wake him. "Joon." She shook him harder but he didn't respond. "Joon!" Leila tried to whisper as to not get caught by the people on the other side of the door. This is why she didn't spend the night, ever, it never ended well.

His eyes shot open and he rolled over quickly. "What time is it?!"

"Namjoon! Get out here, they went down to get another key card." Jimins voice came through the door, so desperate he'd even dropped honorifics. Namjoon grabbed his phone from the nightstand to check the time.

Eight forty-five. They were supposed to be at the stadium by nine on the dot for sound check.

"Shit!" He pulled the covers off and began to search for his underwear. "My underwear, Lei. Where's my underwear?" Leila watched him spin in a circle frantically then back in the other direction. Even with bed head and looking like he was losing his mind he was sexy. "Leila! Help me!"

She snapped out of her trance and remembered the clothes they'd discarded were still on the bathroom floor. "The bathroom."

He hurried to the bathroom and came back out in his sweatpants. Namjoon pressed a finger to his lips, signaling for Leila to keep quiet. Luckily, the bed was hidden enough where they wouldn't see her if he opened the door.

Namjoon opened the door just as Jimin was waving the staff off. "He's up. He's up! He didn't hear the alarm." Jimin put his thumbs up and smiled to whoever was down the hall only to turn to Namjoon with an angry look on his face. "Did you sleep well Hyung?! The rest of us were up an hour ago."

"Why didn't you come wake me then?"

"Because you're supposed to be the responsible one But since we knew you had company last night we let you be!" He rolled his eyes and tried to push past Namjoon into the room only to be stopped by Namjoons arm.

"You can't come in."

Jimin's mouth fell open in shock. "You let her stay?!" He whispered furiously.

Namjoon purposely ignored Jimin's question. "Can you guys all fit in one car? Just take one of the cars and leave me one. I'll meet you guys there. Tell them I'll be out in fifteen minutes." Luckily there wasn't an Army sound check today, it was just them at the venue.

Leila wrapped the sheet tighter around herself. She couldn't understand what they were saying but by the tone in Jimins voice she could tell congratulations weren't in order. She would've been dressed and out the room if her clothes weren't still in the bathroom.

The moment he shut the door Leila was speed walking to the bathroom and collecting her clothes. He stood at the bathroom doorway watching her pull her underwear and bra on. "Morning." Leila ignored him and proceeded to put her pants on. She grabbed her shoes and shirt from the floor before pushing past him. Had he done something wrong? Last he remembered they barely did any talking last night. He couldn't have fucked it up that bad. "Lei?" Still, she ignored him.

Why is he calling me that?

That wasn't her name. Her name was Leila. She didn't like the way it sounded and she especially didn't like how it made her heart skip a beat. She needed to go. Run for the hills and never look back.

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