Chapter 27 / Stargazing

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"Come to ma city
I hope that you'll watch over me well
Know how to party
The city that raised me
That's right, baby baby
This is my city city
Welcome to ma city!"

Namjoon turned off the music and showed two thumbs up through the glass wall before speaking through the speaker in the far left upper corner in the room.

"Well done, you're a natural! That's it for today."

He looked down at his list and ticked another song we successfully written in my parts and recorded them. Another song we could now practice with my voice.

I slid off the headphones and put them over the microphone. A heavy sigh escaped my lips as I carried myself out of the recording room and towards him.

He patted me on the shoulder. "Good job Seoyeon. Tomorrow we'll continue here."

I gave a weak smile and left with Namjoon, him locking the door to the recording studio and greating some imployes in the lobby.

Outside the van waited for us, I guessed all of them were gathered inside to pick us up. A small smile tucked on the end of my lips as Yoongi pulled down the window and waved at us.

I weakily waved back at him as I walked around the car to get in the back seat. As thought, all of them were waiting inside, cheering as we took our places.

"Well, I heard my little sis did well today?"

"Yeah yeah now shut up and drive I don't have enough energy to argue back right now." The car went quiet after my remark as we took off towards our home.

All through the drive I leaned on Taehyung's shoulder, his arm around my shoulder and softly stroking my head. His action made me lose my sanity to the sleep that I needed so badly after a such a hard day.

Back at our doorstep I slumped inside and straight to bed, not able to do anything else anymore to my dismay.

I threw an arm over my eyes to block out the bright light that shined through the windows. It was pure torture for my poor eyes.

A pair of footsteps neared, but I didn't have to look up to know it was my boyfriend who took a seat at the foot of my bed.

"Are you okay? After the recordings you really seemed stressed put bubble."

I heaved out a long sigh. "Just tired..."

"You don't sound like you're just tired. You know you can tell me anything right?" He mumbled, placing himself next to me on the bed, grasping my hand in his.

"Taehyung please, just leave me alone for a while. I know you're just worried but I need some time for myself, okay? Can you please leave?"

His hand retracted from mine in a second, the weight beside me got lifted. "Okay." Was the only thing he breathed out before the door fell in the lock.

Even though I felt a wave of relaxation wash over me there was a tiny droplet of guilt in it, but I wasn't able to pay it more attention when I sunk into deep unconciousness.

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When I woke up, the room was filled with darkness. No wonder when I got to bed at 5 PM. I stood up from my laying position and stretched. I probably wouldn't fall asleep again any time soon, so I changed my destination to the kitchen to grab a snack or something.

To my surprise the light was on down there. Someone stood there. But when I realized that somebody had neither black or red hair I jolted in horror.

Who the heck came in here? That person had platin blonde hair, I didn't knew anybody with that hair colour!

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