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it was definitely more luxurious than what he'd ever stayed at before. the marbled floors and high ceilings, paintings adorning walls to cover excess space and obnoxious chandeliers hanging high above guests heads. it even smelled expensive in the lobby and hallways.

jungkook held onto his backpack and singular case, not packing much with him this tour. he figured to wear the same pair of jeans for a few days and switch out between t-shirt's and jackets. he could always do laundry or smell check the clothes.

others certainly didn't follow that same idea, judging by the multiple cases and trunks surrounding them. taehyung was one of them. "here." he smiled, helping one of workers stack his bags on one of the bellman carts.

jungkook forced himself to look away from the boy, especially when namjoon came walking over with some room keys. "here you go, and you, and you." he went on, handing them out to the crew and stylist and other members of the team staying here. he mumbled a thanks, too eager to go upstairs to his room and take a warm shower so he could change into something more comfy. he was also ready to eat an actual meal, something more filling than snacks and whatever else was offered on the plane ride over here. 

it was just about to be 8 pm, by the time they landed, got off the plane to grab their things and then make their way over to the hotel it had gotten pretty late. jungkook didn't waste any more time going up to his room on the fourth floor.

sliding his key in, he waited for the green light to blink and unlock the door for him. he shouldn't have been surprised, it was a lot more than just a room. there was a door to a balcony, the first thing he noticed and already wanted to go out and look at. there was a walk in bathroom much larger than the one in his apartment and two large beds sitting against the back wall. there was a small kitchenette in the corner, a little table seated for two by the balcony door. it was a lot more than what jungkook needed.

he walked in and dropped his backpack on a small couch, keeping his shoes on out of habit even though this place was probably cleaned more regularly than he does himself at home. all jungkook wanted was a shower, and he didn't hesitate to tear off his shirt and kick off his pants on the way to the bathroom.

the best part of hotels were the little cute shampoos and the soft towels sitting ready on the metal shelf above the toilet. jungkook spend a lot more time in the shower, just letting the hot water hit his face and turn his skin a light pink color from the temperature. he only leaned back to let the water fully take the soap off his chest, the sound of it rushing past his ears no longer obscuring his senses. that's how he heard the knock on his hotel door.

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