Lost In Translation

The One With the Introductions

5

~°~°~°~°~Yoongi's POV°~°~°~°~°~

*Earlier that afternoon*

After a long morning of working in the studio and several hours of rigorous dance rehearsals, I go directly to my room to take a nap. Oddly, my shower is running when I enter my room. I don't give it much thought because Jungkook is always trying to sneak into my room and take my things.

"Dongsaeng, what have I told you about sneaking into my room. You have your own shower. " I scold.

However, Jungkook does not reply.

"Dongsaeng, listen to your hyung..." I say as I open the bathroom door.

My eyes widen as it becomes clear to me why there was no response. I could see it was not Jungkook in the shower. Instead, the silhouette belonged to a shorter, more feminine mystery character. I quickly avert my gaze in embarrassment.

In doing so, I glance at the counter and see a pair of grey sweat pants and a black hoodie.

The hoodie looks familiar, so I quietly pick it up and examine it. The inside tag had the initials RM labeled upon it.

Ahhh, so Namjoon found a girl? And in order to avoid getting caught with her in his shower, he sent her to mine. How convenient...

I hear the water being slowly turned off so I quickly return the hoodie and quietly close the door.

If I'm going to be framed against my will, I might as well get a nap in. And who knows how long she will take to get ready.

Just as I had started to fall asleep, I wake up to what can only be described as the sounds that an extremely loud person makes when they are trying to be extremely quiet.

I quickly close my eyes just enough to look asleep, yet open enough to where I could still observe her through my eyelashes.

The girl is obviously foreign but I cannot exactly pinpoint from where. She timidly steps up closer to my face. She had her wet hair messily wrapped into a knot at the top of her head. It's a pity she's with Namjoon, she is actually kind of pretty.

She gets a little closer and I open my eyes to get a good look at her. And to hopefully teach her that it's rude to stare at sleeping strangers. It takes her few seconds to notice and she gasps.

I guess it is time to put her in her place.

"Who the hell are you?" I growl as I sit up in the bed.

My sudden outburst causes her to squeal and jump back a bit. Taehyung would be proud of my acting skills.

For some reason, I can't move my eyes away from hers.

"I... I'm Melody, and -"

"Out," I said pointing my finger at the door. Ripping my gaze from hers.

Luckily, she gets the message and with a huff, she is gone. But she has the audacity to slam the door behind her.

Once more I lay down for a nap, only to be interrupted a few minutes later by Namjoon knocking on my door saying that there is a band meeting in a few minutes.

I guess today's nap simply wasn't meant to be. And I am not happy about it.

°~°~°~°~°Namjoon's POV°~°~°~°~°

We waited on the couch for the others to show.

"So tell me about yourself," I ask resting my arm across the top of the couch and turning toward her.