Who was it?

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Your highly strung steps enter the dining room where the adored men nested on the chairs.

Your highly strung steps enter the dining room where the adored men nested on the chairs

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Namjoon, as always, rested skimming through a book.

Hoseok infuriating Yoongi with his cackle whilst scrolling away his phone. 

Jungkook gazing out of the window, humming erratic melodies.

Taehyung in his own bubble that preferred not to be popped, bopping head to imaginary music.

Jimin's head lifts up to greet you with gleaming features.



"Morning, y/n~ Decided to sleep in today?"



You return the smile even though you really didn't "sleep in". 

Instead, you were trying to find a way to cover this UNKNOWN MARK THAT APPEARED ON YOUR BODY OUTTA NO-FUKEN-WHERE.

But of course, you can't tell him that.



"Morning, Chim."



You sound jaded which was considerate glimpsing at the lack of rest. 

And the guys understood, it wasn't an easy job being an idol, let alone be a part of a band. 

Fan meetings,

concerts, 

comebacks,

albums, 

dance practices,

interviews,

award shows,

world tours, 

MV shootings, 

composing original tracks,

recording new songs,  

the feeling of being watched 24/7... 

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