Big Hit Entertainment

CH.11 Bunkbed Talk

Hoseok had given me a quick tour of their apartment. It was only a bit bigger than mine, which is way too small for 7, now 8 people to live in. They had 2 bedrooms, 1 bathroom (TT TT), a half living room/kitchen, and a small porch that had the perfect view of the bright city lights. I was in the room I would be sleeping in.... along with 3 other GUYS. Can you spell awkward? Its been a while since I've lived with someone. Now I'm living with 7 others, 7 MALE others to be more specific. Everything has just happened so fast it feels like my heads spinning off my shoulders. I lift my head up to the faint white ceiling. Different size shaped stars were spread out all over. I flipped the lights out, and stared in awe as the stars lit up the room with a faint green fluorescent light. I turned the lights back on. In the center of the room stood two sets of light brown wooden bunk beds, each bed neatly made. Beside each bunk stood racks overflowing with pieces of clothing. The walls were blank except for a poster of all of the boys that hung in between the lower beds. I ran my hand along the poster as I observed each member. I was struck with the reality that this IS happening. Iam really training under Big Hit Entertainment.
"So...what are you thinking?" I turned around to see Namjoon standing at the doorway with my suitcase sitting in front of him. I walked forward and grabbed it from him.
"Which one do I sleep on?" I pulled the luggage behind me as I walked towards the beds. He leaned against the doorway with his hands in his pockets.
"The right one. Bottom or top?" I placed my hand on the wooden ladder that stood beside the beds and looked back up at the ceiling
"I like the top one." He chuckled.
"You wanna look at the stars, huh?" I climbed up the ladder and plopped onto the bed, leaning back to continue looking at the stores that ran along the ceiling.
"Pretty much." He walked up to the beds and sat on the bunk below mine.
"They are nice to look at. Taehyung had put them up when we first moved in." I felt chills run down my neck at the sound of his name. I leaned over and peered at Namjoon.
"So,Taehyung sleeps on the other top bunk." Namjoon nodded. "Oh. Okay." I sat back up and layed down with my legs hanging over the bed railing. "Can I ask you something?"
"Yeah."
"Is he always quiet?"
"Who? Taehyung?"
"Mhm. Did I do something wrong?" He gave a low chuckle.
"Don't worry, you didn't do anything he's always been the less social one in the group."
"Really?"
"He's more of an action kind of person." I let out a loud sigh and sat back up.
"So he's normally like this?" I looked down at Namjoon as he stood up and turned around to face me. Even though I was sitting on the top bunk his head was only a couple of inches below me. He looked at me and smiled.
"Don't worry you haven't done anything wrong." I returned the smile feeling a bit more relief inside. Not even seconds after I smiled, another voice came from the bedroom door.
"Am I interrupting something?"