50 Shades of Min

Where am I?

Bold for Yoongi and underlined for the boys. yes i know that doesnt necessarily give you who is speaking but ya girl lazy to go through all her other fonts on her key board so please bare with me.
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My POV:
I heard a chuckle from in front of me. I shrugged it off and Set Me Free by Agust D aka Min Yoongi or Suga of BTS came on. How his vocals are amazing. I fall asleep again. God I'm so fucking tired. I dont even know why I'm literally never tired. Unless I drink coffee. I haven't had coffee since my grandparents died. I'm a heavy sleeper so if anything or anyone tries to wake me up they'd fail. Miserably. When I do wake up I'm in a bed and there's someone on the bedside chair, awake, and staring at me. Again, I think my tiredness is playing tricks on me so I rub my eyes. My eyes weren't playing tricks it IS Min Yoongi. May god, Jesus, Buddha and what ever other religion being help me. I open my mouth to say something but nothing comes out. The silence is finally broken because he says something.

Rise and shine sleeping beauty.

I- Where am I?

Clearly not in your head space.

*groans in annoyance and pouts* That's not what I meant.

I know what you mean and don't pout. At least not in this house. My bandmates will fall in love with you.

And you? Where does that leave you if I pout?

Eh. Somewhere in the middle.

Ouch.

Hahaha. But it's true. I don't fall in love. I fall in quick, fall out faster.

Oh. *mumbles* so we got a real life Christian Grey.

What's that love?

Nothing.

Oh okay then. Clothes and everything is right there *points to corner of the room* Bathroom is right there. *points to the other corner of the room* I'll be downstairs. Go on down later if you want.

Ok. Thank you.

*Leaves room*

Oh my fucking God. Im in BTS' dorm. I'm in Yoongi's room. Okay Emma, you aren't the little hoe you were anymore. Pull yourself together woman. I grab a somewhat skimpy shirt and a pair of jeans along with my box of makeup. Why do I habe so much again? I dont know. I look in the full body mirror and appreciate how my anorexia decided to come back only slightly because I lost all the weight in my gut and thighs. I know I should be worried about it getting worse but the doctor said it shouldn't get worse. So I didn't worry too much about it. I get in the shower do the usual routine. I get out and start to brush my teeth. I get dressed.