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The rest of the week went as it usually did, sitting behind a desk all day to then see the boys when they returned home late at night. It was Thursday and I had just gotten home from work. I was tired from waiting up for Jimin and the others to get home every night, I didn't know how they survived training all day almost every day.

No matter how tired I was I knew I would still stay awake for the boys to return. I decided I would make the most of this alone time so I turned on some music and cleaned up, it sounds boring but I think they will really appreciate it.

The apartment was big, I vacuumed and dusted and sprayed, finally I was finished. It was really late now, 1:07 my phone read. This was the latest time they had been out for. I was starting to panic, but I knew they had each other.

I watched out the front window, searching for their car pulling into the driveway, but no car came. Two O'clock passed, I picked up my phone and called Jimin's number, he picked up after a while, "Hey" he mumbled, he sounded tired. "Hey, where are you guys?" I asked. There was a pause, "Jimin?" I whispered, almost scared incase something had happened. "Sorry, um I think we accidentally fell asleep at the studio, we were gonna work until midnight so we could have the day off with you tomorrow but I guess we were all so tired we fell asleep!"

"Well, so long as you're all safe" I relaxed, laughing at myself for how worried I got over nothing. "We'll be back soon" he chuckled into the phone, I was about to say, "You don't have to" but he had already hung up.

At long last I saw the familiar car outside the window, seven figures trudging out of it and towards the house. I ran to the door and opened it wide for them, they nodded to me and went upstairs to their rooms. I smiled as I closed the door, watching Tae walk up the stairs. I followed.

I closed the door to my room and slumped into bed, looking up at the ceiling. "I should paint my half of the room" I muttered to myself. "What?" Jimin asked from his bed, I turned to face him. "I want to paint my half of the room" I giggled. "What colour?" He asked, looking around as if seeing which colours would match. "Maybe something pastel, like blue on that wall, pink on that one and yellow there." I could imagine my design on the walls, I began to get excited, "Can I do it today?! After a bit of sleep though." I pleaded, Jimin got out of bed and climbed into mine, "We'll see" he breathed into my neck, causing tingles down my spine.

I snuggled into him and closed my eyes, hearing his soft snores I drifted off to sleep.

I woke up suddenly, remembering the exciting things I wanted to get done today. "Jimin get up!" I nudged him, but he didn't stir. I poked his cheek, "wake up!" I demanded, then I had an idea. I had never seen anyone do this before so I wasn't sure if it would work.

I pressed my lips against his, and after a second felt his lips start to move against mine, I pulled away and smiled, "now can you get up so I can paint!" I whined. "Fine" he grumbled, getting out of bed and going to his wardrobe.

I got some old clothes and put them on, not wanting to get paint on any clothes I wear a lot.
I dragged Jimin out of the house while everyone was still asleep, the nearest paint store was about five minutes away when walking.

We walked in and the smell of paint filled my mind, I looked around in awe at the hundreds of colours to choose from. "Can I help you?" A man walked over to us, "Um I think I know what colour I want, where can I get it" I couldn't see any tins of paint with the colours I wanted. "I can mix custom colours for you, please come over to the desk" he gestured and I looked at Jimin as he followed, following too.

I was happy with my choices and watched as the man mixed colours together. "These are nice colours, where are you gonna paint with them?" He looked to me whilst mixing. "My half of our room" I winked at Jimin.

"Thank you" I said, paying for the paints and then walking out of the shop beaming at the tins in my hands.

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