Baby, I Got Your Number (BTS OT7 Soulmate AU)

Chapter Seven: Clowns and Microwaves

I led the guys down a couple of levels to where the staff cabins were. Along the way, I showed them our cafeteria, our recreation area, which had a pool, a hot tub, a small movie room, a pool table, a foosball table, and some random couches spread around. When we got down to the staff cabins, I led them to where I knew two empty ones were, because they were on either side of mine. I lucked out and got the room at the very end of the hall, which was a bit bigger and had its own bathroom, while the other cabins had to share a couple of them down the hall.

"You guys can use these two," I told them. "They're both empty. And my room is just there." I pointed behind me towards the door to my cabin."

"Can't we just stay with you?" Jungkook asked me with a frown.

"I mean..." I bit at my lip, thinking for a moment. "I guess you could, but the bed isn't really made for three people."

"That's okay," Hoseok told me. "Kookie turns into a koala when he sleeps." I watched as he nudged Jungkook with his hip, then rubbed at his own when Jungkook did it back. "Okay, owwww."

Jungkook rolled his eyes a little and wrapped his arms around Hoseok. "Poor Hobi-Hyung." He moved one leg up to wrap it around Hoseok's, while balancing on the other. He really did kinda look like a koala. "You're just as bad when you sleep. I'm not the only koala."

"Nobody is as bad as TaeTae," Hoseok said with a laugh as he pushed Jungkook off of him. "I don't think that he can sleep if he isn't hugging somebody in to an early death by suffocation."

I laughed at the two of them, then I turned around and used my key fob to open the door to my cabin. I walked inside and set my keys on the small desk. Both guys followed me inside and looked around.

"Okay, I don't know what the captain was talking about," Hoseok said. "There's nothing wrong with this. It's nice."

"I think maybe he was referring to the regular staff cabins," I told him. "Mine is a bit bigger, and I have my own bathroom."

"How'd you swing that?" Jungkook asked me.

"Ummm..." I blushed a little. "I don't know, really. I think they just really wanted me to come work here. So they sweetened the pot a little."

"That's awesome, Yeobo," Hoseok said. He walked over and kissed my temple. "They're lucky to have someone who cares about these kids so much."

I turned my body until I could wrap my arms around his slim waist, from the side. "Thank you, Hoseok," I say. "That means a lot to me."

Hoseok wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me close. His hand went up to cup the side of my neck , his thumb brushing along my jawline. "You don't have to keep calling me Hoseok. Unless you really want to."

"What else am I supposed to call you?" I ask him with a laugh. "That's your name."

"What everybody else does," He says, giving me a beautiful, heart-shaped smile. "Hobi."

"Hobi," I repeat. I pause and look at him. "Why Hobi?"

He shrugs his shoulders and smiles at me. "The Korean pronunciation of 'Hope' sounds more like 'Hob' and then somebody just kind of added an I on the end, and here I am. Hobi."

"It's cute. Like you." I say as I lean up to kiss his jawline. "I like it." I turn to look at Jungkook, who is leaning against my desk with his arms crossed and a smile on his face, just kind of watching and listening to us. "Your nicknames are pretty obvious. Kook. Kookie. Jay-Kaaaaaaaaaay." I say with a giggle, imitating the way that the girls were yelling at him during the concert. He laughs and I smile at him again, then look back at Hobi. "I have one, too. I know my name is a little hard to get out sometimes."