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Chapter 4: Uh lala..

Y/n POV:

I flattered my eyes open, only to close them. The sun was so bright, it just hurt. When my eyes were fine with the light, I wanted to stand up, but...

I'm in the livingroom!?

Did I dreamed that!??

Didn't knew I was that dirty!

Oh my god! I dreamed about kook fucking me!!!

The hell?

When I calmed down, from that, what just happened, I walked upstairs to my room. When I reached it, I noticed how all members were gone or in their room. I opened my door only to see jungkook sleeping. I looked at the cloch that was hanging on the wall and it says that its 5 am on the morning.

Going in the bathroom with new clothes in the right hand, I locked the door. I think, that when I cried yesterday night, I fell asleep. But this time, I locked the door, so why panicking?

* After she tool a shower and brushed her there etc.*

I stepped outside, felling fresh.

Today we have a meeting again and then we have our schedule. I walked to the kitchen and prepared breakfast, normal pancakes and Omelets. After I was done, I looked up and read the clock and it was 7:39 am. We need to be in the companies at 8:30 pm, so no worries.

Going up again, I walked up to the first door, where Namjoon and hoseok are sleeping. I knocked first, before stepping in. I went to j-hope and sat on the edge of the bed. Shaking him softly, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Hobi, wake up~ breakfast is ready~" I singed like a mom. He looked at me and mumbled something.

"FiVe mInutEs"

I said no  and snatched bias blanket. He shifted side to side. In the end he waked up Namjoon, because I said so. Going room to room, it was only one left, Yoongi.

When I walked in, it was pitch black. Opening the curtains, the sun shines in. Yoongi instantly tree the blanket above his head. I chuckled.

He groaned loud, and I sat on his bed.

"Wakie wakie ~ " I said. But he didn't do anything.

I pouted, he was mean. I shake him, then again, then again, before jumping at him. I hugged him tight, like a bear. He popped his head out of the blanket and glared at me. I just pouted, because he didn't wanted to wake up. He closed his eyes again, leaning back on his pillow.

"Yoongi, I maked breakfast!" He didn't answer.

"Yoongi, you mother died!" He didn't answer.

"Yoongi, do you have a shirt for me... I -I don't wear one" I fake stuttered.

He shoot his eyes open. I snatched the blanket and wrapped it around me, so it will look like I don't wear anything. He smirked.

"Really? Go grab one then!" He said not stopping smirking. He don't even know what I'm gonna.

"C-can you come with me" I blushed, imagining if this would be true. He stood up and they when I let the blanket fall. He looked disappointed, that I actually wearer clothes.

"Come eat, okay? Or there will be no more for you." That was the last sentence, before I went to the kitchen.

        Next Chapter 5 : My stage name!

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I will maybe make a double update, cause I have so much time.
It was short but the next chapter will be long.
Bye