"Follow me." The boy smiled and gestured for her to follow him.
Of course Y/N obeyed and was lead to a room.
It was nice and tidy.
And it had two beds.

"So I'm guessing this is your bedroom."
"Yeah, i share it with Namjoon."

Taehyung started taking his shirt off and Y/N blushed extremely hard.
"I'll be right back."
He grinned and stepped into what seemed to be bathroom.

A loud scream.

"I hyeong jenjang. Eolmana manh-eun sigan-eul nan dangsin-i geuleohge hal ttae naneun geugeos-eul silh-eo malhal haeyahabnikka?!"

A different boy jumped out of the bathroom.
Naked.
Y/N squealed and covered her eyes, but thanks to her photographic memory, she could see everything in full detail without wanting to.

The boys head turned around.
He groaned and stepped back into the bathroom. 

Instead of thinking of what Y/N just saw she tried concentrating on who she just saw.

According to her flawless memory it should have been Jimin.

It didn't take long until two fully dressed boys emerged from the steam the shower had created.
It looked like magic, so Y/N sat there wide eyed.
The two boys were bickering over something she didn't understand and yet she rather concentrated on him. His skin was still a little damp and his clothing stuck to it and his hair was sticking to his forehead making it seem three shades darker that it actually was.

Y/N gulped.

"Come on!" He grabbed her hand and dragged her outside leaving an embarrassed Jimin behind.

"Where are we going?"
Y/N said while trying to keep up.
"Somewhere fun!"

Taehyung dragged her outside and called for a cab.
"We have to hurry before they catch us."
"Who?"
That moment a man with papers on a clipboard came running out.

"GEUMAN!"
The man yelled.
"G-GEUMAN!"

The boy slammed the door shut.
"Take us somewhere fun!"
Cab driver nodded and stepped on the gas.

"But what about my friend?"
"Don't worry! She'll have fun with Namjoon."
"But..." She looked back to see the boy standing in the doorway, shaking his head.

"Here she comes!"
Y/N looked up to see her friend driving past her in the same car she herself had come in.
They made brief eye contact as Y/N mouthed I'm sorry.
Her friend grinned from ear to ear and grabbed her phone.
Two seconds later a text arrived.

'Have fun! I'll hold em of!'

Y/N couldn't help but feel guilty.