The next day was absolutely exhausting. Jimin, Taehyung and Jungkook had dragged me around the entire city. We started off at a breakfast café that was a favorite of Jimin, then Taehyung's favorite lunch spot, before finally getting to a restaurant that Jungkook would go to all the time.

Between the meals we went shopping, Jimin buying me too much to the point where I had to put my foot down when he wanted to by me a $19000 leather jacket from Gucci.

Not happening.

We also made it to a wall climbing building, and I had never been more afraid in my life, but I made it to the top.

By the time we made it back to their home, I was ready to pass out.

"Where is everyone?" Taehyung asked when we made it through the door.

"I texted Joon and he said that they are grabbing food." Jungkook replied. "They will probably be back in an hour or so."

"Oh my god I feel dead." I said slumping onto the couch.

"Noona why don't you shower first." Jimin said, then looked over to the other two. "Would that be alright?"

"Of course." Jungkook smiled. "It would be a good idea for sure, that way once the rest of them get back you will be all done and not have to wait for anyone."

"I can't move though..." I pouted, making Jimin chuckle.

"Kookie is a muscle pig, he can carry you."

I was about to reply, but Jungkook had actually made it over to me, throwing me over his shoulder.

"Jungkook!" I squealed, before he put me on my feet.

"I helped." He smiled before going down the hall and into his room.

I laughed and pulled enough energy from me to grab all of my bathroom stuff that wasn't already in there, and a change of clothes. I was quick to wash myself, getting all the dirt and sweat from walking around off of me, and then washing my hair. I turned off the water, dried off and put on a pair of shorts and a tank top. My body felt so heavy. I had never spent an entire day walking around like that in a very, very long time.

When I got into Jimin's room, he was on the phone with someone.

"Alright, we will see you soon. Tae and I are going to work on our duet a little to get a head start on tomorrow's stuff...right...yeah she's here...I think she's going to pass out soon...right...okay...let me know if you need me. Bye."

"Who was that?" I asked leaning against the door frame.

"Hoseok." He said with a sigh. "He called to let me know that he needs me tomorrow afternoon to go over the choreography."

"It amazes me that you can have a day like today, and be prepared to dance for hours at a time tomorrow." I laughed, making him grin. "I feel like my body is about to give out on me."

His smile left and he looked guilty. "I'm sorry...today was kind of a lot."

I walked over to him, wrapping my arms around him and hugging him tightly. I felt love flow through every part of me when his warm arms wrapped around my back and he gave me a light squeeze.

"I'm not sorry. It was so much fun, and maybe with all this walking around I'll drop a few pounds." I teased.

"Noona! Shush...you're beautiful as you are."

I let out another deep content sigh, enjoying being with him. "I have missed you so much." I said. "I'm so glad to be here."

"Me too."

After a minute we let go of the hug and I gave him a kiss on his cheek. "I'm so proud of you. So proud of you."

"I owe you my life you know that? It's because of you that I'm here."

"Nope." I smiled. "What is one of my favorite quotes?"

He bit his lip trying to hold back a grin. "I made the team, you just got me on the train."

"Ahh yes, A League Of Their Own. Classic."

He ran his fingers through his hair laughing, and I could tell that I was getting even more drowsy by the second. He could tell too. "Why don't you go to sleep. I told Tae I would work on the duet we are doing for the next album. We have a lot of work to do on it, and we have a full day of it tomorrow, on top of my session with Hobi."

"That's probably a good idea."

He kissed me on the cheek and gave me one more quick hug. "Good night Noona."

"Goodnight." I called back.

He was gone before I could really get out of his room and into the guest room. I figured maybe if I slept on his bed, he would have to wake me up and I could see him just a little more before he had a busy day.

I crawled into the bed, got under the covers and snuggled into the pillow. My body relaxed instantly, and I loved the smell of the pillow.

My last thought before finally drifting off to sleep was that the smell of his pillow, did not smell like Jimin.

Just as fast as I had fallen asleep, I was woken by a noise that sounded like someone cursing under their breath.

I turned my head to see a side lamp in the dark room be turned on, and the bed that was on the other side of the room was empty. I moved my head to try to see what was going on, and I saw someone standing next to the lamp, bending over to plug their phone in.

"Jimin?" I asked, my voice soft to not startle them.

It didn't work because I saw the body jerk and heard a loud gasp. "Shit." He breathed.

"Jimin?" I asked again.

The person turned around, and I was not expecting to see the handsome face that looked back at me. "Uh, no it's me. Hoseok." He replied.

"Oh. Hoseok, hey."

"Hey." He grinned.

"What time is it?"

"Um...it's about 10. Sorry to wake you, I was trying to be quiet but I couldn't see."

"That's okay." I yawned sitting up a little straighter. "I figured if I slept in Jimin's bed he would have to wake me up and I could see him before he had a busy day tomorrow."

"Oh...well..." He looked awkward, and scratched the back of his head.

I was a little more awake that before and I raised an eye brow at him. "What is it."

"Jimin's bed is over there." He said pointing to the empty bed.

I looked to where he was pointing, then back to him, and he was smirking as he bit his lip. It took me another second to realize what he was saying.

"Oh shit." I said pushing the covers off my legs. "I'm so sorry."

"Don't be." He chuckled. "I can't say it wasn't a surprise, but I'm not complaining about having a beautiful woman in my bed."

I laughed nervously, suddenly aware that I was in very little clothing, in a very dark room, with a very handsome man. I'm not a very bashful person, and the way he was eyeing me in this dim light, I could tell he was a man of his word.

"Well, you do have a very comfortable bed." I said, trying to tease him. It seemed to work because his gaze left my bare legs and met my eyes. "I'm kind of bummed that I have to go to the guest room."

"Is the guest mattress not a good one?"

"Oh, it is, don't worry. It just doesn't have the same smell."

"Smell?" He asked, clearly not expecting that.

"Yeah." I smiled walking passed him. "Whatever cologne you use, I really like it. Good cologne has always been a big turn on with me, so I was extra comfy between your sheets."

I turned around to meet his eye, and he was glaring at me again, this time his stare serious and his jaw clenched tightly. "Yeah?"

"Mhmm." I hummed turning back around. "Goodnight Hoseok."

"Goodnight." I heard him reply, the register of his voice low, giving me chills.

Just one step out of the bedroom, I saw Jimin walking towards the hallway. When he saw me, he gave me a confused look.

"What were you doing in my room? Isn't Hobi home?"

"Yeah, I fell asleep on the bed before making it to my own room." I laughed. "I was really exhausted."

Hoseok came out of the room following me, surprised to see me talking to Jimin. "I was wondering who you were talking to." He then turned to Jimin. "I thought you had left me a gift. I love beautiful women." He then winked at me and went back into the bedroom, shutting the door.

"He's such a horndog." Tae said from behind Jimin. I didn't even notice him.

"He better not be towards my Noona."

"Oh, come on." Tae scolded kissing him under his ear before whispering. "He'll be thinking about her all night, and you know it."

"Yah!" he yelled out, making me laugh.

"He is very handsome." I agreed. "But I'm too tired for this right now, I'm going to bed."

I continued to walk toward the back hallway, hearing the shower on and running. Climbing into the guest bed, the sheets and pillows didn't smell the same. They were dull, and did not fill my mind with naughty thoughts of the forbidden fruit.

I still had not fallen asleep when a small argument broke out in the hallway.

"Why was she in your bed?"

"She fell asleep Jimin, relax."

"Nothing happened?"

"No. I didn't touch her."

"And you won't." I heard him say. "She is off limits Hobi, I mean it."

"Hey, she's the one that climbed into my bed. I didn't force her there."

I heard Jimin sigh in annoyance before I heard footsteps and the door shut.

Jimin has always been a protective younger brother. Our parents treating him as he was nothing, I really was the only family he had. But the way he talked about his band members; it was as if they were brothers.

Besides Taehyung.

Even his manager and producers were close with them.

Why is he so caught up on 'off limits' with me?

Is it just because he's the only single one in the house? The only straight one?

The most attractive one?

The one with the best smile?

The best smelling one?

Fuck.

This is going to be a problem.