I ended up leaving two days after the hang out night with my friends with the request from the guys because they missed me so much. I had my bags packed and ready with minimal amounts of items to make it less a hassle. I was told that outfits would be provided for special events if needed so I wasn't too worried.
I stepped into the airport in Seoul and was met with Aaron with a sign with my name on it. I smiled brightly and ran to him giving him a huge hug and he smiled returning the embrace.
"Ugh, I missed you so much," I said sighing into him. He rubbed my back and smiled.
"I missed you too. You must be exhausted let's get you to the house." He grabbed my bags and escorted me to the car.
House? I thought. What house?
"What house?" I asked Aaron and he smiled.
"BTS has a 10 bedroom house for when they aren't on tour. They live together and rather having you stay in a hotel we just set up a room for you there." He told me as he drive into the night.
"Oh," I said nodding processing that I would be basically living with them for half a year. No hiding now, Savannah.
When we pulled up, Jungkook was outside in sweats a white T-shirt and a robe with slippers on and he ran up to me giving me a huge hug.
"I missed you so much!" He said and he squeezed me tight and laughed.
"I can't breathe,Kookie," I choked out and he let go apologizing and taking my hand swirling me in circle.
"Look at your airport fashion! I love it!" He exclaimed taking on my black leggings with mesh detail with a graphic tank top paired with my plaid around my waist and combat boots topped off with Jimin's hat he gave me when I last saw him. He grinned as he saw it and poked it with a wink.
"Come on," he grabbed my hand, "he fell asleep before you got here he's going to be so happy." He pulled me inside the doors. You're greeted to a huge living room with a massive black leather corner bed couch with a huge big screen on the wall. A recliner is set up in a corner with a side table with a mug of tea sitting on it still hot as steam rose from it. In the recliner is Namjoon who is in his pajamas and reading a book. He looked up and smiled at me waving then putting his index finger to his lips and points at the couch.
I walked over quietly to see a sleeping Jimin, with his head resting on Jin's shoulder. I made a cute expression and kneeled down to him. Steps were heard from the stairs revealing Tae, Suga and Jhope returning to the living room. I put my finger to my lips and tell them to be quiet as I got closer to Jimin and ran my fingers lightly through his hair revealing his face. He hummed in his sleep and Jin chuckled softly.
"Jimin," I whispered and his eyebrows rose but lowered again.
I put my hand gently on his head petting his hair softly, "Jiminie" I said a little louder.
His eyes fluttered and he finally opened them and I smiled as realization hits him.
No words were said but he tackled me into a hug pulling me towards him squishing me to him. I laughed and hugged him back.
"Miss me?" I said softly and he nodded but not letting go.
"Alright, alright we get it," Jhope spoke up as he shoved a handful of popcorn in his mouth and walked back up the stairs to his room. "Welcome home!" He yelled before closing the door behind him. I rolled my eyes and pulled away sitting next to Jimin and Tae sits next to me hugging me for a moment.
We all sat and spoke for a little bit as the member dwindled to just Jimin and Namjoon. I yawned as Namjoon was telling us about the plans for the tour and cuddled into Jimin without even realizing. Namjoon smiled and excused himself to bed.
"Show her where her room is. I'm going to bed." He told Jimin before walking upstairs.
Jimin nudged me gently, "come on," He said softly helping me up. He took my bags and I followed him up the stairs as he takes me to the door right next door to where Hobi went earlier. He opened the door and walked in setting my things down. I crawled into bed and curled into a ball. He grinned and walked over to me and sat on the side of the bed and took my hat off and set it on the nightstand. He slipped my boots off my feet and pulled the blanket over top of me as I drifted into sleep. He stood up and kissed me softly on the forehead. He was headed for the door when I spoke up half asleep.
"We can't do this Jimin," I said softly and he nodded.
"I know," he sighed gently, "goodnight, Savannah."
The door shut and I passed out.
