__ Third Person POV
The boys sat anxiously on the train, some distracting themselves with their phones. They had been sitting for over an hour, the time now is 9:32.
While the boys dealt with their own anxiety problems, [N]'s began to build up a bit.
"Come out of the bathroom! You should be dressed by now!" Gichul shouted from the hallway. [N] leaned against the wall, wearing the black ripped jeans and the pink shirt that covered the first few rips at his thighs.
He had stalled and stayed in there for the last 30 minutes or so.
"Yeah, chill. I'm coming out," He was very done with Gichul's shit at this point and just was searching for a way out.
[N] walked out of the bathroom, brushing his growing bangs out of his [EC] eyes.
Gichul undressed him with his eyes as [N] contorted his face with disgust.
"Let's go eat, yeah?" [N] questioned as he walked towards the living room and kitchen. The setup was rather weird. The only thing separating the living room and kitchen was an island with a few bar stools.
Jaesuk was sitting on the couch next to Micha who was being overwhelmingly on top of him.
"Jaesuk! Can you make us breakfast?" Gichul asked as he put his hands on his shoulders. He rolled his eyes and stood up, Micha still holding onto his arm.
"I can help you cook, oppa!" Micha exclaimed as she hauled him into the kitchen.
[N] stood awkwardly as Gichul smiled at him.
"So... I'm gonna go to the bathroom," [N] walked away and towards the bathroom with the cabinets.
"Wait!" Gichul raced after him as [N] sprinted into the bathroom. He slammed the door shut, locking it quickly.
He looked around and his eyes landed on the shower. Perfect!
"H-Hey! Gichul... Can I take a shower?" [N] had thought of the perfect plan. All he needed was;
"Sure! Just make it snappy!"
__ Your POV
Yes!
I waited a minute or two until I turned the water on. I closed the curtain, still outside the shower.
I pressed my ear against the door and waited, hopefully, for his foot steps to leave.
Thankfully, the receding footsteps appeared and I silently high-fived myself.
I opened up the cabinet and looked around. No razors, no bobby pins, no hidden keys...
Something behind all the towels and supplies caught my eye. A silver metal box in the wall. Please, tell me this is what I think it is!
I open it up, careful to not let it creak and exactly what I had hoped for was there. The circuit box!
I fist-bumped the air and closed it. I decided to complete my plan a bit later, as I actually was in need of a shower. And some clean boxers, he didn't give me any.
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I got out of the shower and grabbed a towel from the cabinet, my eyes landing on the circuit box again.
"[N] hyung! Your breakfast is getting cold!" Gichul's rigid voice filled my ears. I rolled my eyes and continued to dry off.
"What time is it?" I asked, realizing I hadn't seen the clock in a while.
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Longing // Taehyung x Idol Male Reader
Fanfiction[N], at age 18, was the maknae of a successful boy group, Light under Big Hit Entertainment. He was very lucky because almost no one had found out that he was gay yet. It wasn't exactly accepted in Korea you could say. Light lived in a separate dor...
