𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟕𝟔: 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞

[Y/n's POV]

The rest of the day was pure relaxation. Taehyung and I barely left our room, only once to see how Namjoon and Jimin were doing.

I tried to walk normally as we went to their room. I could see Taehyung's smirk from the corner of my eye as he squeezed my hand making me scowl slightly. My muscles were definitely not as sore but they were still tender.

Knocking on the door, Namjoon gave us a blank stare while letting us in, his eyes shifting over to the blonde man laying on his stomach in the bed.

Asleep.

It was nearly 1 pm and he was still sleeping. I guess the alcohol really did a lot of damage. "Has he even moved?" I question Namjoon who only shakes his head, one hand running down his face in annoyance.

"He woke up once to vomit." He grumbles, running a hand though his hair before turning and sauntering to the bed, pushing Jimin slightly. A loud snore was Jimin's response and I giggled quietly.

"I guess we're all staying in today." Taehyung leans down to say against my ear and I shiver. His hand rests against my back casually.

"You guys are staying at the hotel today? Why?" Namjoon narrows his eyes suspiciously and I feel my throat go dry. I didn't know he heard that.

"A bit exhausted after last night." I can hear the double meaning in Taehyung's words and my cheeks flush.

"I see," Namjoon cautiously answers like he doesn't believe us but luckily doesn't comment further on it making me sigh in relief.

"Should we wake him up?" I ask, shifting my head up to Taehyung who only stares down at me.

What a good answer.

"I'll get him something to eat and then wake him up." Namjoon decides, walking away from Jimin and grabbing the room key.

"Can I come with?" I blurt out unexpectedly. He gives me an odd look but shrugs, waiting by the door. Taehyung gives me a slight nudge towards Namjoon and I smile at him, watching him sit on the other bed to watch over Jimin.

Namjoon opens the door and lets me out first before following, tucking the key into his pocket. "There's a breakfast area downstairs, we'll get it from there." He tells me and I nod, not knowing what else to say. I'm not sure why I asked to come with in the first place. I tried to walk somewhat normally so Namjoon wouldn't catch on but the soreness in my legs made it quite the challenge.

The silence was killing me and I desperately wanted to start some sort of a conversation while getting into the elevator.

"Do you like Italy so far?" He asks, leaning against the elevator wall and my eyes light up. "I love it, everything about it. Even though It's freezing out here compared to home."

"Yeah it is a lot colder, I'll admit. Did Taehyung show you the bridge?"

"Oh yes! The Rialto Bridge? It was so pretty with all the lights and colors. There were surprisingly a lot of people out at that time too, it was pretty late."

"It is a sight to see." He admits, walking out once the elevator opens to the first floor. "Maybe one day you can take your lover to Italy." I say and he stops in his tracks. I almost crash straight into his back.

"Most likely not." He replies lowly, falling back into his pace. "Huh? Why? You'll want to take her places." Curiously tilting my head up I see that his jaw is clenched, his body also looks tense.

"Non credo che troverò presto l'amore. Non sono fatto per questo." His gaze darkens and my eyes shift to his scar briefly. It looks cool on him.

"I have no clue what you just said to me."