his girl

14

CAMILLA 카밀라
1 WEEK LATER
THURSDAY / 8:20 AM

climbing out of bed, i see i have been
graced with my period. hoseok and i
agreed that if we don't have sex before
sleep then i can have my own space and
sleep in the spare room on the first floor,
and if we do have sex then i sleep in his
bed with him.

last night he was too stressed about an
incident that had happened in one of the
girl's rooms so all he needed was a massage
and some rest. he wouldn't tell me what
happened, so i slept on my own in my
bedroom.

now, i'm taking the sheets off the bed and
putting them to the side before going to the
ensuite and cleaning myself up with a shower
and lots of tissue for the time being. i don't
know any of the girls apart from lea, and
she's busy right now; through the sound
proof walls i can hear her already.

"hoseok." i call softly, knocking on the stairs
to wake him up since he doesn't have a door.

"what's up baby?" he asks, lifting his head
off his pillow. "what's the matter?" he asks
as he watches me slowly walk towards him, wincing at the movement.

"i uh, i need to go to the store." i inform,
standing beside his bed.

"for what?" he furrows his eyebrows.
"dammit did you eat all the pop tarts
again?" he sighs, sitting up.

"no," i blush, squeezing my legs together to
avoid further leakage. "i got my period."

"oh shit." he chuckles, sitting on the edge
of his bed. "somebody has to go with you,
do you want lea or me?"

"well lea is busy right now, so uh you." i answer.

"alright, are you okay for the time being?"
he asks. "you can go borrow from one of
the girls."

"no i got tissue, i'll be fine unless we stay
here talkin' shit for any longer." i pull him
out of my bed and throw a t-shirt and jeans
at him before leaving to get myself dressed.

12:32 PM

"yo are you gonna eat everything again?" namjoon asks, sitting across from me at the kitchen island. "because i'm actually quite hungry."

"yes," i reply, scooping a handful of nutella
and icecream into my mouth. "go get your own."

taehyung pouts, batting his eyelashes
at me. "but sharing is caring."

"and i don't give a shit, so fuck off and
go get your own." i hiss as hoseok and
jin walk into the kitchen.

"guys leave her alone, she can eat what
she wants." hoseok shrugs, flashing me
a small smile. "besides, aren't you meant
to be on the doors?"

namjoon shakes his head. "nah you
wanted us to watch over camilla."

"well now i'm here so go look out on the
doors." he orders. namjoon and taehyung leaves and jin and hoseok take their seats.

"his name is mino. apparently he has his
own ring and wanted girls from yours," jin
says to hoseok whilst placing a piece of paper in front of hoseok. "i looked him up, he's got three kids and a wife, it says here that somebody made an attack and killed most
of his ring and now he's tryna steal what he
can get his hands on."

"fuckin asshole," hoseok mutters while i continue shoving whatever edible thing i
can in my mouth. "how's she doin?"

jin sighs, running his fingers through his
hair. "not the greatest, few broken ribs and
cuts and she has to heal before leaving."

looking stressed, hoseok stands and walks out of the room.