Lost In Translation

The One With the Lights

9

~°~°~°~°~Melody's POV°~°~°~°~°~

I wake up to a room pitch black.
I almost started panicking until I vaguely remember Namjoon carrying me out of the arcade.

Ugh, I didn't want to fall asleep so early. I turn the lamp on and roll out of bed. The clock on the wall says it's one in the morning.

Great.

I turn around and look at the bed, contemplating whether or not to go back to sleep.

Unfortunately, for me, I am wide awake. I might as well make the most of it. I plug in my phone and make my bed. Then, I hop into the shower.

After my shower I get ready, beyond thrilled I finally have my own clothes once more.

I put on an oversized grey sweater and a pair of black shorts. A side braid completes the look. I'm not the biggest fan of shoes, and since I won't be going anywhere, I opt to wander around barefoot.

A low growl escapes from my stomach. I guess I'm hungry.

I head to the penthouse to grab a bite to eat and see a dim light shining from under the door.

Someone must have forgotten to turn the lamp off...

As I walk in, the lamp is not the only thing I notice. I see Yoongi deep in concentration as he sits in front of his computer.

I guess he moved his studio from my room to here so he wouldn't disturb anyone. He doesn't even notice my presence in the room.

I guess it is true that he works all hours of the day on his music.

I sneak past him and head to the kitchen to rummage in the refrigerator to find nothing.

I check the cupboards and find that they are all bare.

What do they eat when they are hungry?

That's when I remember who I'm talking about. They probably get room service or buy an entire restaurant for an hour or so.

Well, it's too early for room service and suddenly regret fills my being as I chastise myself for not eating more noodles at lunch and sleeping through dinner.

Frustrated, I sit on the couch and observe Yoongi as he works.

I know he's working on a song... he keeps jotting things into a notebook and tapping his foot to a silent beat.

Since he's wearing headphones, I can't hear what it sounds like. It's not long until curiosity begins to get the best of me.

Out of all the members, I have spent the least amount of time with Yoongi. And given that our first interaction wasn't exactly the best, I'm not sure how to approach him.

I know he's not exactly a people person so I don't want to push it.

I smile as an idea comes to mind. Maybe, Namjoon was right... maybe I am a genius.

I pull a chair up next to his and silently sit next to him.

Soon, I notice the cursor stop moving and see Yoongi looking at me with a blank expression.

I give him a small smile and divert my attention back to the screen.

I hear him sigh as he refocuses on the screen as well. But it didn't take long for him to stop once more and look at me.

My plan is working...

Once more I give a small smile and return my gaze to the screen.

He lets out a louder sigh as he pulls out his phone and opens Google Translate.