Chapter 4

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"Wake up~"
"Noo..."
"Wake up, Maknae!"
"Go away!"
You opened your eyes. The lights weren't on, but some sunlight was shining through the window on the far wall.
Jimin and Suga were standing over Jungkook, pinching him and telling him to wake up. Suddenly, Jimin grabbed his legs and Suga grabbed his arms. They hoisted him up and smiled as you giggled.
You noticed J-Hope wasn't in the sleeping bag. You looked towards the kitchen and saw J-Hope, V, Rap Monster and Jin sitting at the table, drinking tea. You stretched and stood up, smiling at Suga and Jimin.
"Leave him alone~" You giggled. The boys shook their heads and Jungkook flailed his arms, missing them both. He hadn't even opened his eyes yet.
"Good morning, (Y/N)." Jin said. You smiled at him and went to the kettle to make a cup of tea for yourself.
The gas stove was on, and the kettle was on it.
"How are you feeling, Namjoon?" You asked. He shrugged, sipping tea.
"Alright." He said. "Better."
You were relieved. Suddenly, you felt a twinge of pain on the side of your head.
"Ow!" You said, dropping the cup onto the ground. It smashed over your feet everywhere. Luckily there was no water in it.
"(Y/N)!" V said, standing quickly and putting his hands on your face. "What's wrong?"
You pulled away, gingerly feeling a welt on the side of your face. It was the wound left by Li; a bruise that almost touched the corner of your eye.
"Sorry." You muttered. "I just felt it kick in now."
"That's alright." Jin said. "We have some painkillers in the first aid box; where is it again?"
"In the dressing room." Namjoon said, standing. "I'll get it for you, (Y/N)." He said. You wanted to come too- maybe you could get him to answer some questions you had about last night.
He lead you out the hall, which was dim and deserted; Jin had been up making phone calls with Namjoon all morning, reassuring people they were okay and safe. The power was still out and the rain wasn't stopping soon; you followed Namjoon to the dressing room. He tried to open the door. It was locked.
"Damn!" He said, banging his fist on the door. You quietly went to go and pull the key out of your pocket...
But it was gone. That's weird, you had it last night...
"Looking for this?"
Namjoon was holding your key, his tired eyes looking at you up and down.
"How did you get that?" You asked. "Wait..."
He smirked.
"Were you the one in the- the bathroom last night with me?"
He chucked deeply and unlocked the door.
"Do you want to continue?" He asked, a sexy tone seeping into his tired voice. He swung the door open with one hand, eyeing you sexily. You flushed a little, and thought hard. What about J-Hope? He had just admitted he loved you last night! And V, who had looked at you while singing 'Beautiful'; you didn't know what to do.
"Come on, (Y/N)..." Namjoon said, stepping closer to you and gently touching the side of your face. You winced at the pain. He smiled a little, leaning in to kiss you.
You didn't pull away; he didn't stop until you pulled away, gasping for breath. You put your hands on his chest, looking away. He chuckled and pushed you inside the dressing room.
"Don't tell anybody about this." He said darkly, looking straight into your eyes. The only light in the room was a window with the blinds open, so it was still very dark. He leaned in again, but you put a finger to his lips.
"Can you..." You whispered, fidgeting. "Fix this first?"
You pointed to your bruise, and Namjoon nodded, laughing huskily.
"Of course, my (Y/N)..." He muttered, letting you go and getting the first aid kit. You sighed and sat on the make-up chair, leaning back and trying to ignore the throbs in your temple.
He smiled and came over to you.
"Don't think about it too much..." Namjoon said quietly, "We don't need to rush. Relax."
You sighed and listened to his melodic voice. It was like music while he was merely speaking. He hummed while he looked at your bruise.
"That was a nasty hit..." RapMon said, looking slightly sorry for you.
"It hurts." You said, looking up at him. "Can you do anything about it?"
"Hmm..." He murmured, looking in the bag. "There are some painkillers here. Can you swallow tablets?"
You shrugged. "Got anything to wash it down with?"
"Nup." He said, looking at you with a slight smile. "Wait... I have an idea." He smirked and motioned for you to stand. He took a tablet from the box and placed it on his own tongue. He smiled and grabbed your waist, pulling you up to kiss you.
You were shocked when he plunged his lips against yours; he pushed the tablet into your mouth with his tongue and swirled it around. You moaned for a second, tasting the tablet. It was disgusting; but Namjoon's mouth tasted pleasant against the bitter flavour of the tablet. You swallowed your spit, along with Namjoon's and the tablet. He pushed it into your throat. You pulled away for air. Namjoon smiled at you. He leaned in closer and pulled you into a kiss again. His tongue probed into your cavity and down into your throat.
"It-It's gone!" You gasped, pulling away with a hot face.
He smirked, winking.
"Did that work?" He asked. You looked at him in silence and smiled.
"I didn't think about it too much." You smiled, and he gave you a close hug. He smelled of dulled, musky aftershave and tea. You smiled and went to leave the room to meet the others.
"How long do we have to finish the album?" You asked, as Rap Monster followed you out the room. He laughed.
"We?" He said, turning the corner of the dark hallway. "You're just the makeup artist, remember?"
You laughed and looked up at him. "I could possibly help you know."
He chuckled and opened the studio door. Jungkook was still on the floor sleeping. The other boys had given up and went to the kitchen. Jin was scouring the cupboards.
"I fixed her up." Namjoon announced, smiling a little. Suga smiled and waved.
"Want a biscuit?" He asked. You nodded and took one, sitting at the table with V, J-Hope and Suga. Rap Monster skulked off to the recording studio. V looked at you with big eyes.
"Are you feeling better?" He asked. You nodded.
"No food!" Jin yelled, opening the powered-out fridge. "No food! What will we..."
"We have biscuits." Suga said. Jin let out a groan.
"But we could starve! How long will we be here without power and food? It's still storming outside, and I thought I heard thunder not too long ago!"
"Don't worry." J-Hope said. "When all the biscuits run out, we'll just eat V and Suga. Maybe Jimin too."
You laughed as V and Jimin crammed biscuits into their mouths. Jin looked grumpy, but gave a small grin at you.
"We'll be alright." You muttered to him, giving his shoulder a squeeze. He nodded and went to annoy Jungkook.
"(Y/N)! Jin! Suga!"
You turned to see Rap Monster calling you.
"Yeah?" You asked.
"Come and look at this!" He yelled, rushing into the room with a scared face. You looked around at the other Bangtan members. They looked confused.
"Should we come too?" V said, looking at Jimin and Jungkook. J-Hope looked up.
Rap Monster nodded and ushered everybody to come. You all followed Namjoon to the recording studio, where the place was absolutely... Destroyed.
Suga cried out; the floors were filthy, the computers and electronics destroyed and the glass smashed. You looked around in horror.
"What the hell?!" Jin cried as Jimin picked up a piece of paper off the ground. It was scribbled on and said:

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