Touring, Namjoon X Reader

Jacquimo

... 2:11 PM ...

I put on the robe which hands from the rail and watch the last of the water escape into the drain. That was rather calming, I feel like this would be a great mood to go to sleep, but it's not that easy for me. My body sleeps when wants to sleep, I can't control that. I walk over to the bed and jump on; my phone is still lying there but I disregard it and pick up my laptop.

Now, what was that app that I was asked to go on? WhatsApp; no... Notepad; no... I remember the 'x reader' part of the conversation; I guess I'll search that. I type it in and the page accumulates multiple search results, all containing one similar word 'Wattpad'. That's it! I click the first link and I'm brought to a page of varied stories. I create an account, using the alias 'DisneyLover555' *Amazing* and then search 'Namjoon x reader'. I see multiple results but after scrolling down I find one that I'm quite intrigued by; i open it and start reading.

... 4:38 PM ...

'To be continued' it states. No... that can't be, there must be more! I keep scrolling, hoping it will somehow load more to the story, but it doesn't. WHAT AM I MEANT TO DO NOW? Does she... well, do i get back together with him? I close my laptop, filled with curiosity and an urge to find out what happens. I've been missing out, not knowing about this app for so long. I slide onto the floor... when will she upload? *pfft, not basing this on comments at all... watutalkin'bout...*

I look at the shopping bags in my room and crawl over to them. I get out the sellotape, scissors and wrapping paper from one and then proceed to remove the outer layer of plastic. I get out the first present which is situated in the closest bag; Jungkook's Timberlands. After wrapping them neatly and adding a cute hand-written card to the side, I move onto the next; Taehyung's. I got Taehyung the T-shirt he was looking at in Gucci, after hearing the noises made when he was trying to explain why it was different from the one he already had, I decided to get it for him. I got Namjoon the dungarees that he wanted, but wasn't allowed to get. For Jin, I got a long beige jumper, similar to his style but something he doesn't yet own. I managed to buy J-Hope a set of tank tops for dance without him noticing and i got hair products for Jimin. Suga's gift is a soft, black, memory foam neck-pillow with 'Swag' embroidered in white and I got Audrey a bottle of black nail polish; I had no idea what to get for her, but I wanted to make an effort.

After I've finished wrapping I place them in a neat pile next to what I have claimed as 'my side of the bed' and Audrey's one sits neatly on top.

Me: "SHIT!"

Me: "I need to speak to Audrey about my debut." I get up, holding my room key and head towards the door.

Me: "What room number was she?" I ask myself, walking out.

Me: "Did she say?" I close the door.

Me: "There are only 5 doors on each floor, I'll only have to say sorry to a maximum of 4 people if I awkwardly ring all the doorbells." I get into the elevator and highlight number 9.

Me: "Okay, we're here."

Me: "Were you just speaking to yourself?"

Me: "Yes, and I'm still doing it... AHHH!" I get out and THANK LORD JESUS I'M SAVED! A fresh print of suitcase wheels marks a clear path to the end of the hallway, they must be Audrey's, we only arrived today. My head follows them keenly until I arrive at door number 3 which is at the very end.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK.

Steps glide towards the door and out bursts a gloriously dressed, tall, thin man with a masculine mustache blanketing his upper lip.