Night at the BTS house

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(HA-RIN'S POV)

With the blanket tightly wrapped around my body, I make my way to the toilet. Taehyung being my guide, he had kept his eyes forward. Not paying much attention, I didn't realise that we had stopped until I bumped into his back.

"Here we are.." He gestures towards a door with two white hooks on top of it.

I looked up and nodded to him before scurrying into the bathroom. With a quick slam of the door, I had realised a shaky breath, I slid down to the floor with my hand on my heart.

I could feel the realisation hit me and it hit me hard. 

My breathing had hitched but then become rushed. I am in the BTS house! I am a trainee! 

After 10 minutes of realisation and panic, I began to change into my pyjamas and get ready for bed. I reached my hand into my bag to retrieve my pyjama bottoms to only find shorts.

With fast eyes, they had darted from the shorts to my legs then back at the shorts again. My hand had instinctively reached down to my legs. 

AH SHIT!

I forgot to shave my legs!

Facepalming, I crawled over to my bag, grabbing a pack of razors. Razor in hand, I quickly begin to shave them before putting on my shorts. 

A loud but impatient knock had came, echoing through the bathroom. 

"Ha-Rin? You okay in there?!" A deep and clearly impatient voice had come through the door.

A few stumbles here and there, I quickly uttered out a reply. 

"Erhh- YEAH!" I yelled out, a bit too loud. 

Once I had finished up in the bathroom, I had walked out only to be face to face with a slightly antsy Taehyung. I sighed, clutching my blanket and bag in my arms, as I keep eye contact with his beautiful brown orbs.

In a split second, I was pinned against the wall with one beside my head. 

My grip had tightened on my blanket and bag within my arms, as I felt Tae moving closer. I really wanted to move but I just couldn't bring myself to. Tae was beginning to get closer, to the point of our lips inches apart. 

"Well! I am off to bed! NIGHT!" I quickly shove Tae to the side. I gave him a wave before running off upstairs. 

I was so flustered that I couldn't help but shove him away... I just don't want to be played! I shake my head, attempting to ignore what had just occurred.

As I begin to walk down the hallway I could hear footsteps approaching me at a fast rate. I felt a large hand grip my wrist and with the momentum, I had been spun round to face that person.

"Hey.. Where do you think you are going?" He starts to laugh. 

That is when I realised, I don't know where I'm going and I have no where to sleep...

"Stop laughing!" I whisper yelled with a pout. He calmed down and began to smile at me.

"You wanna watch a movie?! I'm not tired and you don't look like you're tired too... so?" 

"Haha! Why not!" I giggle at his excited face, as he practically drags me back down the stairs.

its the first time tonight that I have started to take notice of what the house looks like, the little figurines and paintings that make this house feel like a home. I feel... comfortable while he holds my wrist and guides me, the warm and gentle touch that's placed upon me calms me, allowing me to relax while I take in all of the details in the house. 

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