Mystery Girl

A New Day 6

Taehyung's POV

I started chatting to y/n when I came outside. I seem to find myself drawn to her like a moth to a flame. It is undeniable the attraction I feel towards her and how I feel my body start to heat up at our proximity. However, y/n's face is unreadable and I can't tell if she feels the same way. I hope to the heavens above that she does because these feelings are strong and not easily lost.

I whisper to her about Namjoon managing to always lose things and she giggles adorably saying that it must happen more than she knows. I nod in agreement, still on a high from the sound of her laughter. It is like she knows how my heart works without even trying.

Bang PD comes down to address us. He points to the bus behind us. "As you members know, it will take a couple of nights to reach our next destination and so you will be sleeping using the beds on the bus. Unfortunately, there are only three bunks and a sofa bed, that's only enough for seven people, so does anyone have a solution to the problem?" 

My face goes red imagining myself cuddling up to y/n on the same bed and I struggle to focus on the task at hand. "I can sleep on the floor?" Jungkook offers to which y/n refuses profusely. 

"If anyone should sleep on the floor, it's me!" Y/n says pointedly, looking angry that Jungkook had even volunteered himself for such a thing. Jungkook looks dismayed that his idea was rejected. "We can't have anyone sleeping on the floor," Bang PD interjects, "That is certainly detrimental to health." Everyone sighs, knowing that I have to make a decision someway or another.

"Jimin and I can share a bed if you don't mind Jimin?" I asked, hoping that everyone would support this suggestion. The beds were quite small as we were on a bus, but Jimin was quite small himself. "Yeah, sure I don't see why not." Jimin smiles back at me and everyone visibly relaxes, even Bang PD who is supposed to put up a professional front. "Then it's sorted!" I say cheerfully skipping over to the bus.

Y/n's POV

When Jungkook had offered himself to sleep on the floor, I was outraged. A world-famous idol sleep on the floor for me? I don't think so. Images of Jungkook sleeping on the floor, tossing and turning, while I slept soundlessly in the bed that was supposed to be his circled around my head. I felt guilty, even though I had refused him because he had been willing to do it for me. His generosity made my heart warm. How could he be so successful and famous and yet so thoughtful?

The idea proposed by Tae that he and Jimin would share a bed sounds a much safer bet than anyone rolling around on the floor in the night. Tae then continues to bound towards the door of the tour bus, which makes my legs move to follow him. Once Taehyung climbs onto the bus, he turns around and he offers his hand for me to hold to help me get on the bus. The action makes my face break into a wide smile that seems to be mirrored on his face. 

We both giggle like children as he pulls me further into the bus, wanting to show me whose bed is whose. I hear the other members file in behind us but ignore them, my attention on Taeyhung who says that I will have Jimin's bed; a top bunk on the right side at the very back of the bus. I asked who would sleep underneath me and Taehyung said that was where Yoongi slept. I nodded in anticipation, wondering what it is going to be like sleeping in the same space as BTS. 

This whole experience feels like a dream that I never want to wake up from. How did I get this lucky? A realisation washes over me suddenly. The members seem to sense the change in atmosphere and look at me with concern. To answer their unsaid questions, I speak. "I haven't told my family or my boss that I won't be back at the time I originally intended." At some point, Bang PD must have entered the bus as he spoke from behind the other members, startling me.

"I have spoken with your place of work, the forms that I had you fill out told me how to contact them. However, I wanted to leave it up to you to tell your family, I figured that it would be a personal matter." I nodded my head silently, remembering when he'd asked me to stay with them and how he handed me slips of paper to fill out. 

"We'll wait outside for you to call them, Namjoon, if you can stay with her in case her family is skeptical." Bang PD commanded and Namjoon nods in an obedient manner. The others turn and file out of the bus, looking at me over their shoulders, smiling at me encouragingly. "I was supposed to call my mum after the fan sign," I whisper with regret. Namjoon seems to sense my shift of mood and walks over to me to place his arm around me gently. 

"I'm sure she will forgive you." He smiles down at me, making my emotions explode in a display of fireworks inside of my head. I nod and gulp, my throat suddenly feeling dry. I decide to facetime my mum so I can show her Namjoon next to me. At first, I keep Namjoon out of the frame, pressing the call button and feeling my heart quicken when she picks up. "Hello, sweetheart!" My mum's voice calls to me and I see her smiling face greet me. 

"Hi, mum!" I reply, trying not to let my nerves tinge in my voice. 

"Why didn't you call me yesterday honey?" She asks, her smiling face turning to one of worry. 

"Um," I start, trying to keep my thoughts in order. 

(999 words)

Author's Note

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