Master?! - A Yoonseok Fanfic

My New Home?

We all got back into the car and I couldn't help but notice that everyone seemed a bit tired. I mean, it was getting a little late. Plus, even though rude guy called me short, he was shorter than me! What's his problem?

Everyone's eyes were closing but RM was wide awake in the driver's seat. He looked like a dad driving his kids home while Jin sat in the passenger's seat eating some chips. I tried to get as comfortable as possible by putting my head on the window and closing my eyes. The silent atmosphere gave me a feeling of comfort. You know, maybe this isn't as bad as it seems.

"Whoooohoooo!" Jungkook yells and startles everyone out of their sleep-like state.

Nevermind, I take back what I said. I think I spoke too soon.

"Shut up!"

Everyone yelled at him with eyes filled of irritation. They must take their sleepiness very seriously. Suga looked especially mad and made an angry face that said "I will kill you if you do that again" to everyone and cuddled up beside me. His eyes closed and he relaxed, but I couldn't do the same. I felt a little uncomfortable at the closeness.

He looked like the softest looking angel right beside me. Man, was that different than his usual self! It was strange that he could go from some rude guy to a sleeping angelic being. Actually, I take that back. He is no angel. Yet, I couldn't really help but lay my head on his shoulder.

"Wake up baby," I hear a voice whisper beside me.

Oh hell no! No today, sir, not today.

I get up as quickly as possible and see Suga's smirk. Ugh, why does it always have to be like this? I look at him questiongly, I mean I was having the best nap of my life and he just had to wake up.

"We're here," RM says from the front.

"Oh," I say a bit surprised. I had forgotten we were going to my new home. Can I call it that? "My new home?"

"Alright, get off everyone. It's time to get inside and start sleeping. We have a rough day tomorrow," Namjoon says.

"A rough day", what does he mean by that? I have no idea but I quickly scatter off the vehicle along with the six of them. I almost trip, thank god for my clumsiness. No not really, I hate that I'm so clumsy except when I'm dancing. It makes no sense. Jungkook stops the fall and looks at me with concern.

"Are you okay cutie?"

"Y-yeah. I'm fine," I say and mentally face palm. That stutter was completely unnecessary.

"Alright, good. Let's get inside."

I followed him and met up with the rest of them who were already indoors. RM was apparently making sleeping plans.

"Jin and I will sleep in the master bedroom, don't argue. The youngest three in the second bedroom, and Suga and Jung Hoseok in the third. Anyone disagree with the setup?"

Jimin and Jungkook were the only two, besides me, who raised their hands. Taehyung just looked like he could care less.

RM looked a little annoyed and asked "What's the problem with the setup?"

"Umm, well, I want to sleep with Suga," Jimin says lightly.

"And I want to sleep with cutie," Jungkook says winking at me.

Did I really just blush? Ugh.

Namjoon looked at Suga, "Do you want to sleep with Jimin?"

"I'm fine with it but wouldn't it be better if I slept with the guest? I mean, I am the one who brought him here," rude guy said while yawning.

"That makes sense," Jin says.

"Alright then we're all sleeping according to the prior agreement. Good night," the leader says as he walks across the hallway along with the oldest.

We all made our way to our bedrooms and I follow Suga. Haha, he is pretty short. I couldn't help but giggle a bit.

"What's so funny?" Rude guy asks, his sleepiness masking his anger.

"N-nothing."

Why can I not talk to people? Are my communication skills that bad? Still following rude guy, I make my way inside a bedroom with two beds and wardrobes. The curtains on the windows were drawn as close as possible, making only a little light visible in the dark. There were what appeared to be two chairs in front of the window. Seeing a short silhouette, I follow it's movements. It walks towards a bed really slowly before stopping.

The silhouette falls onto the bed and says, "This is my bed, you take the other one. Good night."

He was out in just a matter of seconds. That was fast. Well, at least he won't bother me.

I lay on the other bed, trying to get comfortable. I kept tossing and turning without any satisfaction, and finally decided to sit by the window. I can't help but think about how crazy these two days have been. I put on my first dance show, discovered I had a major debt, left my "family", and decided to live with, essentially, complete strangers. Wow, it has been crazy. I mean, at least I'm having fun. I turn my head to look at the snoring rude guy. A giggle escaped my lips when I thought about how he was a completely different person when he was sleepy. It was kinda cute actually. Woahhh there, Jung Hoseok, get a hold of yourself.

"You're awake?" I heard a tired voice ask me in the dimly lit room.

"Y-yeah. Sorry about that," I scratch the back my neck with my hand. I felt bad for waking him up, even if he was rude.

"No, it's fine. It must've been tough living with your "family," he said, and for once he actually sounded like a decent person.

"Wait, you heard?"

After hearing a soft, almost incoherent, "mm-hmm", I continued.

"Yeah, it was tough. Really tough, actually. They think my dream is stupid, and they think my whole existence is a mistake. I don't really know if I could call them family," I say before realizing my little rant, "sorry about that; I kinda went off a bit there."

"It's fine, we've all had it rough. You're not the only one."

I don't know why, but hearing those words come from his mouth made me happy. I stood still for a moment taking in his words; he was the first person in my life, other than my mother, to have tried to make me feel better.

"You probably feel uncomfortable in that bed. Come sleep over here, there's enough space. Oh, and don't worry, I won't try anything."

Thank god the room was dark because it covered up the dark blush on my cheeks as I walked over to rude guy's bed. I slowly got on and made myself comfortable. I said good night and my arms unconsciously hugged him.

His warmth was so nostalgic, and I couldn't help the tears that fell from my eyes and onto my cheeks. I remembered my mother cuddling me at night as a toddler to remind me that she was there, even when there was terrifying thunder. The next words escaped my lips as I sobbed quietly while hugging Suga tighter and tighter.

"I miss you mom."