Chapter 12-History Lesson

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I spent the next two days trying to adjust to my new life. The sounds and smells were overwhelming at first but the guys helped me adjust and showed me how to dull the noise. I also am adjusting to my strength and speed. I am not as fast or strong as they are but after breaking a few glasses and running into a few things, I am starting to get the hang of it.

When Monday morning rolls around I hear a knock on my door. I try to disentangle myself from the limbs in my bed but am unsuccessful. Ever since my birthday, at least one of the guys has slept in the bed with me. The door cracks open and I lift my head, blinking sleepily trying to focus on the person walking towards me. A bright smile comes into view.

"Good morning angel, sleep well?" Hobi says, smiling widely at my predicament.

I turn my head and look at a sleeping Yoongi who is wrapped around my back, arms holding me tightly to him, with his face buried in my hair. At my front is Tae, who is latched on to me like a koala.

"Can you help a girl out?"

Hobi leans over and starts tickling Tae, he lets go and wiggles so much that he falls on the floor. He looks up at Hobi pouting, eyes barely opened.

"Come on, Joon wants to have a meeting with everyone this morning." He says to Tae.

Tae yawns and nods his head before kissing my forehead and leaving the room. I try to scoot forward out of Yoongi's grasp but he tightens his grip around me.

"No. Be still." He mumbles.

"Come on Yoongi, Joon wants to have a meeting."

"Hobi either get in the bed or leave the room but either way will you please, shut up?"

I maneuver around in his arms until I am facing him. "Yoongi." I say softly.

"Hmm?"

"My prince of darkness, if you promise to be good and get up, you can shower with me." I say placing a kiss on his nose.

I hear a rumble in his chest and the next thing I know, I am thrown over his shoulder and carried unceremoniously to the bathroom giggling.

"I'll tell Joon that you guys are...working on getting ready."

Yoongi sets me on my feet and turns to start the shower. Once he has the water temperature right, he turns around and he smirks. I have already gotten undressed and am standing, waiting for him.

"Eager are we?"

"I mean it was my idea, after all."

He loses his clothes and pulls me into the shower under the spray of water. I wet my hair and feel his hands go into my hair, lathering it with shampoo. After I rinse, he puts the conditioner in and I let it sit, while I return the favor, washing his hair. Reaching for a sponge, I squirt some body wash on it and start washing his body. I let my hands run along his body slowly, reveling in each and every surface.

"Baby girl, we have a meeting to get to, and as much as I love to play, we should probably hurry."

I pout but stop teasing him. Once he is washed, he takes the sponge, washing me, with a few lingering touches, before rinsing us both. I rinse the conditioner from my hair and we both get out. After giving me a kiss, he leaves, with a towel wrapped around his waist, to get dressed. Since I am not sure what kind of meeting this is, I just threw on a sweater and a pair of jeans.

I step into the hallway at the same time as Yoongi and he takes my hand and pulls me towards Joon's office. We are the last two and there is only one seat left so he steers me towards it and then perches on the arm.

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