𝑨𝒍𝒑𝒉𝒂 / BTS (OT7) x Reader

[ Sayonara ]

Yoongi started to wake up when his back cooled, slowly taping his surroundings to look for a blanket, though his hand found some bare skin just beside him.

His eyes opened widely, finding out that he's touching Namjoon's bare abdomen.

— You fuckin' gay!

Suga shouts while taking all of his strength to kick RM out of the bed they're sharing.

RM woke up to the sudden hit, ready to jump the one attacking but finding instead his fellow covering himself with the covers.

— Why am I sleeping naked beside you?! — Suga shouts, looking at the leader, but the last one signs to lower the voice.

— Don't you remember what you did last night?! — Namjoon asks while rubbing his temples to ease the headache Yoongi provoked.

— We did it last night?! — Yoongi shouts in horror, but his face suddenly changes when the memories of the previous night come back to his mind. — We... did...

Namjoon gave his friend a knowing glare.

— Where's... — Suga looks around the room. — Where's she?

— Don't know... — RM walks around the room, repairing on their folded clothes over the vanity. — Didn't feel when she left...

Three knocks on the door were the warning of Alpha opening the door.

— Take a shower immediately. We have some things to do today. — She exchanges looks between the standing man in underwear and the one wrapped in the blankets. — Hurry.

And she closed the door.

— You think she's angry? — Namjoon asks his partner.
— I'm not sure... She's naturally that frightening.
— Well... Then I'm taking a shower first. — Both men ran towards their shared room to win the bathroom.

After around forty minutes, Suga and RM are chatting, whiting whispers, over a cup of coffee about the blurry memories of last night.

— I have a damn bite on my shoulder... — Suga mumbles. — Looks hot, though.
— But you don't remember how it happened. — RM mocks.
— I do remember that one!... Flashbacks come and go from my mind. Maybe I can build the whole memory by the end of the day.

— Well, I remember everything... — Namjoon gaze diverts from his friend to the lady attending a phone call beside the window. — But I don't wanna ask... I'm afraid I'll be slapped again. — And he caressed his swollen cheek that still had a red tint evident under the light.

— The car is waiting for us outside. We gotta go. — She started to walk to the door. — Get our luggage, too. We're not coming back.

And she left them behind to carry all the bags with them.

— Do you think we're going shopping again?
— I really hope we're driven to the mall and not our deathbed.

The same chauffeur was waiting for them in an expensive car at the main door of the Akai kyūden, but for Bangtan's surprise, Yamada Kenjiro was also there. With a black formal suit, hair combed neatly, a big smile on his mouth, and a brown briefcase in hand.

— Morning, King~ — Yamada opened the door for Alpha to enter first. — Did you have a nice sleep?

— I did. — She answered once Yamada and Y/L were sitting side to side inside the car. — And you?
— I did, too. Thanks.

Yamada turned to the guards who looked a little tired.

— And you? — He asked Bangtan. — Did you sleep well?