Puppies pt. 2

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He opened the door without expression, stepping aside so that I could enter the room. It was very clean and plain compared to the others. In the corner stood his recording station and keyboard. Across from that was his bed, black quilted covers neatly tucked and pulled tight for a flatbed. He had a couple of small bookshelves and small succulent plants on his windowsill. A small caramel-colored dog was curled up in its puppy pen, his tight poodle curls giving him an almost fluffy look.

"Holly is probably the calmest out of all the pets, so I don't think you have to worry or do much for him... Though if you need a break or anything from the others, feel free to come in here and relax." I looked back at Yoongi as he said this and found him avoiding my gaze as if he was embarrassed to have me in his room.

Holly, as if sensing that his father was in the room, uncurled himself from his napping position and let out a soft yip to say hello. He smiled instantly at the little dog and walked over to the pin to pick him up. He held her like a baby, cradled securely in his arms as he kissed the dogs little nose fondly. Holly blinked sleepily before licking Yoongi's ear. He wiggled around a bit in his father's arms, but it didn't take him long to find a comfortable position and he was falling back asleep.

"He's the sweetest dog I've met." Yoongi commented, "I have no doubt you and Holly will get along just fine."

He turned to face me as if he were about to offer his child to me, but he then turned back to the pin and set him carefully back into a pile of blankets, careful to not disturb him. We walked back from his room into the main living space. I could only imagine all of the crazy things the boys might have done here. Yoongi pulled a coat from a near closet, shrugging into it before putting on a pair of dark-tinted shades.

"This meeting shouldn't take more than an hour. If you need anything, call me and I'll come right away." And with a brief lopsided smile, he left.

It felt strange to be left alone in the home of BTS, but at the same time, I couldn't help but feel excited! I was seeing a part of their life that hardly anyone else ever had. I was on my way back to Yoongi's room when I heard Yeontan barking from Taehyung's room especially loudly. Hoping that he was ok, I opened the door and peeked my head in. No sooner did I open the door, Yeontan stopped barking. He stared at me from his puppy pin, as if offended that I wasn't his daddy or one of the other members.

I walked over to check his bowls and found them spilled all over the place. They hadn't been that way when Yoongi was showing me Tae's room. The poor puppy must have spilled them during his temper tantrum. I set about cleaning up the mess, soaking up the water with a towel and sweeping up the small kibbles. After refilling the bowls I was about to leave when Yeontan began to whine. I looked back and found small puppy tears coating the fur of his cheeks. He looked so small and alone in the large room, and it was clear that he missed his owner.

Feeling sorry for the little guy, I picked him up and held him close to my chest, stroking his back as he licked at my neck. Wondering if the animals were in a similar state, I went around to check on them, all the while holding a calmed Yeontan. They were all fairly calm, but it was clear that they were just as lonely as Yeontan. It was sad knowing that the boys couldn't always keep their pets with them especially during travel.

I did just as Yoongi instructed, alternating between rooms every 10 minutes, letting them out of their cages to play around with. It was tiring work, keeping up on all of them. Not all the members had pets, but a few had several, like Taehyung and Jin. Sometime after half an hour had passed, I felt drained. I left the doors to the member's rooms opened in the event that the animals may need something. My eyes felt so heavy and I was cold. I was thinking of going to lay down on one of the couches in the living room, but when I saw how wide it was, it felt weird. I could hardly close my eyes knowing that I was alone in such a large space.

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