"WAKE UP BITCHES!" Mark's loud voice echoed throughout the room.I pulled the blanket over my head, trying to muffle his voice breaking my peace. Light filled my eyelids and coldness spread all over my body.
"Wakey wakey, y/n!" Mark tries to wake me up again.
I finally get up and the small shorts riding up my thighs with their own accord. I didn't really notice the exposure of my butt.
I walk to the kitchen seeing Taehyung, Irene, and Chaeyoung eating breakfast sitting there with Mark standing behind me. Chaeyoung stares at me with a knowing look in her eyes and I shot her a confused look. She turns and whispers something to Irene. Irene looks at me and smirks. What the hell is going on? I turn to Taehyung to see if he knew what was going on, but his eyes are fixed on me, more so the person behind me. I turn around and see Mark a blushing mess and he walks past me.
I try to ignore the weird interaction and went to fill my plate with fluffy chocolate chip pancakes that were calling my name. I sit down in the empty seat in between Mark and Taehyung. Fuck. I can't believe I put myself in this position AGAIN. Pleasant chatter filled the kitchen still with the two boys serving glares to one another.
"So I was thinking...." Irene began her sentence.
Suddenly, you felt a warm hand on your thigh. You look down to see the tattooed hand belonging to Taehyung resting on your thigh. You try to keep yourself from thinking about the warmth he was giving you when you felt another hand. You looked down again seeing Mark's smooth hand resting on your other thigh. You've got to be fucking kidding me.
"We should go on vacation together for spring break next week. I was looking at some resorts and I found a pretty place in California."
I actually like the idea. Irene, Chaeyoung, and I could share and room and the boys could share another.
"I think it'll be really fun." I say expressing my opinion.
"I CALL ROOMING WITH Y/N!" Mark and Taehyung yell out at the same time.
"NO I DO!" Shouting at the same time once again.
"Nice try boys, the girls-" I was cut off by Irene.
"We can settle this by doing rock paper scissors." She lets out mischievously.
"As much as I'd like the guys to play a silly game over me, I think all the girls should room together." I try reasoning with the crazy lady thinking I was rooming with one of the boys.
"Sorry, but I'm bringing along Wonho." Irene says with a smile on her face. I forget that Irene has a boyfriend.
"So you guys play and loser has to room with Chaeyoung, unless y/n wants to room with Chae-"
"NO! I'M NOT ROOMING WITH HER." I let out expressively. I know it may sound rude, but I'm not rooming with that demonic bitch.
"Well, I'm sure neither of you want to room with Chaeyoung so why don't the three of you just share a room? That makes everything easier."
"Okay!" The two boys say at the same time.
I let my head hit the table. No way. No fucking way. Everyone seems to be content with the solution except for me. We all finish breakfast settling details of our traveling. We head to the airport early Saturday morning and take a plane to Sacramento, California. After that, we'd head to our respective rooms and Chaeyoung would bring along Jisoo.
Everyone says their goodbyes while I went to clean up the mess that was left behind. After cleaning everything up, I went to take a bath feeling sticky from when I spilled the maple syrup. I strip from my clothes and step into the steaming water. Pulling the damp scrunchie out of my hair letting it fall down to the top of my bum. I lathered mint shampoo into my hair letting the suds take over.
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FanfictionDamaged goods are the only way to describe you. Taehyung doesn't seem to mind but there's so much he doesn't know. Can you save you before you 'save yourself'?