Namjoon Likes Black Girls • Namjoon Centric •

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I had left my hotel room with the suitcase in one hand and the ID card, passport, and wallet in the other.

"Oh hey hyung." A voice greeted as I had walked passed their room. "Ditching us?" Jungkook squinted playfully.

"Don't tell anyone but... my luggage got mixed up so I'm going to go find it." I whispered.

"AGAIN?!" Jungkook cackled and I just sighed and kept walking.

"Wait up hyung!" A deeper voice shouted behind us. Tae jogged to catch up with his flowing Tata pajamas and wrapped an arm around around Kook's shoulder once he was there.

"Why are you two out here anyway?" I asked as Tae wrapped his other arm around my shoulder as well.

"Jiminie and I are live and we need some ice for his 'cola'." Tae winked.

"I was about to go down to the gym and meet with Jin hyung. I'm his spotter and I'm late." Jungkook laughed.

"Well I was just gonna go down to the lobby to maybe, look around.." I averted eye contact.

"With your suitcase? Looks to me like you're going on a trip of your own." Taehyung giggled.

"He grabbed the wrong on at the airport." Jungkook ratted me out.

"LMAO AGAIN?!" Taehyung and Jungkook were exactly alike. They both nearly fell laughing at my misfortune.

"Get off of me, I'm going alone." I shrugged Tae off.

"Don't be like hyung. I love youuuu." He let go of Kook to wrap both arms around me and messily kiss at my neck.

"Gross, get your soggy ass lips off of me." I pushed him off again.

"You're just mad because you're not responsible, huh?" Jungkook smirked.

"Okay fuck both of you." I walked into the elevator, being sure to push them back into the hall. And of course Jungkook somehow slid into the elevator and was just holding onto my arm.

"I still love youuu." He he sung liked he did in The Truth Untold. I rolled my eyes and chuckled. We finally arrived at the lobby and I rolled the suitcase out. "Oh, she's there!" Jungkook whispered as he pointed at her sleeping figure. She had fallen asleep on the bench.

"A-are you sure it's her?" I lifted up the ID card to try and match the face. It's definitely her.

"That's your stuff, it's her hyung." Jungkook nudged me annoyingly.

"What are you doing? I can't just go wake her up." I tried to coax him into not making me do this.

"Why not? Don't you want your stuff?"

"I-I mean yeah but..."

"What's going on in here? Why are you just staring at this girl?" Hoseok emerged from the other side of the lobby in swim shorts and a T-shirt, most likely off to the pool. He usually liked to do that when we come back from working, just sit in a body of water and relax. Most of the time he was naked though.

"She has hyung's stuff." Jungkook whispered with a cheeky smirk.

"Mixed it up again? Why not just take it?" Hoseok laughed as he threw his towel over his shoulder and strode over. He carefully and softly grabbed the bag, only to be scared away when she suddenly woke up.

"Put. It. Back." She glared with such a furious look in her eyes.

"A-ahh sorry! sorry!" Hoseok quickly apologized and put the bag back while stepping away with hands up in surrender.

"Can I help you? Or should I call the police?" She hissed.

"W-well I-I..." she looked really tired and, well pissed.

"You seem really attached to your suitcase." I spoke in English, making Jungkook and Hoseok look at me.

"It ain't mine. But the stuff in here is really important to somebody. The last thing I need is some popsicle stick stealing it." She glared at Hoseok who didn't really understand what she said. I chuckled to myself.

"Is this you?" I held out her ID card. She hesitantly looked over it. By the shock to her face, I could tell that it was. "We must have switched luggage at the airport." I lifted the suitcase to show her that I was ready to trade.

"Lemme guess, this one's yours?"

"I really hope so. My whole life is in that bag." I chuckled, scratching the back of my head. She pushed it over to me and i returned hers as well, along with her passport and stuff. We both took a second to open them, almost a synchronized sigh of relief leaving us.

"Thank god, you didn't eat my chips. I doubt they even sell these here." She held a bag close to her chest.

"They don't. Thank you very much for returning my things safely." I smiled.

"Of course. You can relax guy." She looked over at Hoseok who finally emerged from hiding behind Kook.

"I wasn't scared." He cleared his throat and shrugged.

"Let's go crash Jiminie's live." Jungkook smiled. Hoseok giggled.

"Have fun kids, I'm going for a swim."

"Thank you, now I can get my room." She stood up happily and took her bag to the front desk. She was adorable, the complete opposite for her scary counterpart. I like that. "Thanks!" She cheered to me as she walked to the elevator with a keycard in hand and he suitcase rolling behind her to the elevator.

"T-thank you too." I quickly responded, bowing.