Rain (VxReader)

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I soaked in the foggy bath water, occasionally singing or humming to BTS playing on my speaker. Just as I decided to get out of the water, my favorite BTS song came on. I hummed while stepping out of the tub. I suddenly sang my heart out at V's part, forgetting about the thin walls separating me from my neighbors. But instead of hearing just my voice and Taehyung's voice on the speaker, I heard someone else. 'Neighbors?' I thought. "Hello...?" I called, wearily. There was silence as I wrapped myself in a towel in case someone was here. "Who's there?" The voice called back. It was extremely familiar. I decided to step out of the bathroom and peer out of the corner, just to be face to face with the intruder. He leapt back, murmuring 'woah, woah, woah'. My eyes widened as I recognized his face. It was Kim Taehyung.

I wiped my eyes and spoke, "Taehyung...?" He looked to the side. "Yes..." I put my hand to my forehead. "Wow...okay...um...I don't know what to do in this situation." I frantically started to say. I paused. "Is this your hotel room?" He shrugged. "I've already been here once."
"I guess the hotel owner made a mistake..." I scratched the back of my head. "Your welcome to stay with us," He offered. I looked at him. "Us?"

After changing into a casual outfit, me and BTS sat in the living room, the atmosphere slowly changing from awkward to comfortable. "So, what's your name?" Namjoon asked. "Y/N, and there's no need to introduce yourselves." I smiled.
"Look who's Sherlock over here," Suga quietly joked. Hobi elbowed him while speaking through his bright smile, "That's a pretty name." I smiled again. "Are there enough beds...?" I asked rubbing the back of my head, afraid that I would actually have to sleep with one of them. "There's never enough beds." I flinched. "We just sleep on the floor," Jungkook shrugged. "We'll let you sleep on the master bed," Hobi smiled. "No no no..." I refused. "Or you'll have to sleep on the floor with these idiots," Yoongi said, blankly. "I honestly don't care," I shrugged. "Sleeping on the floor with seven idiots it is!" Taehyung displayed a small box smile.

"How does eating out for lunch sound, (Y/N)?" I laid back onto the couch. "Sure," I smiled. "Which restaurant though?" I shrugged at Jimin's question. Jin offered,
"I know a place..."

Me and the seven settled at a high-quality cafe. "You seem rather chill around us, usually anyone else would...you know," Jungkook said. "Nah, on the inside I'm dying," I said with a straight face. The members laughed while Jimin vanished under the table, cracking up. "The real problem is that I'm not sure if I can sleep, when I know that seven of my favorite people are sleeping next to me," I shrugged. Everyone laughed as the meal was paid for.

"Thanks for the food! And practically everything," I said as we walked out. "No big deal," Jin said. "It kind of is, a lot of fans would kill for this position," Namjoon said. "Well, I hate myself," I stated. "You're supposed to love yourself," Hoseok closed his eyes and smiled. I smirked and looked around, thinking of something to say. My eyes eventually laid onto Taehyung with sunglasses. I took them off of him and said, "If you look at the sun long enough, you'll get super powers!" Taehyung looked surprised and happy, "Really?!" We stared at the sun until Jin blocked our line of vision with his wide shoulders. Us two laughed it off and found out everyone had reached the apartment already. "I'm gonna have a food baby," I shouted as everyone walked in. "With who?!" Jungkook shouted back. "WITH FOOD!" I launched myself onto the couch, but then stiffened, realizing I landed on someone besides the attended target. I noticed Taehyung under me. "Hey, wasn't the couch softer when I sat on it before lunch?" I joked.
"Yeah, I think I'm sitting on it wrong too," Tae joked with me. We shifted and got comfortable. "Goodbye, world," I said dramatically as I laid down and stretched my legs onto Taehyung's lap. "Does that mean your taking a nap?" He asked. "Yup." Taehyung sighed in relief. "Me too," He said closing his eyes. Yoongi walked in. "Let me join," He demanded.
"Get your own couch."

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