Once renovations are completed on their new apartment building at OT7 Plaza, the band of brothers, publicly known as BTS, are more than ready to move in. They have been waiting three years for the building site to be complete so they could finally move into their own apartments. Yet still be together. 

The 10-story building was perfect, and they got it at a steal of a deal price. They could not believe their good luck. 

The first floor had the main entrance, security center, and various-sized meeting rooms. The second floor had several apartments for managers, guests, and family to use when they came to visit. They even had a doggie playroom on that floor. The third floor had a workout room, dance studios, and several music and recording studios. The following seven floors were set up as individual lux apartments. The rooftop had a pool, basketball court, and a large patio for cookouts and parties.

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Pulling up in front of the building they peer out the van windows. Jun, the driver, stops the van and turns toward the young men he's known since their debut, Bangtan Sonyeondan. "Here you are, guys. I'll be back later to drop off more of your things."

The guys get out and stand on the sidewalk, looking up at the OT7 building.

Jungkook's facial expression is that of a bunny in shock. "This is ours now?" he says in disbelief, still unable to wrap his mind around it. He is so excited that a whole floor is his and his alone to do with as he pleases.

Tae and Jimin stand beside him and Jimin gushes. "I can't wait to see what they have done to the inside."

Tae is equally excited. "The last time we were here was to do a walk through before renovations were to begin."

They grab hold of their wheeled suitcases and bags as they approach the glass double doors. Jin and Namjoon are in the lead. As they reach the door the sensor causes the doors to slide open and Hobi quickly enters first. Rolling his suitcase beside him and hanging his stuffed acorn bag across his chest he steps forward.

Suddenly, he stops and visibly shivers. "Did you feel that chill?" he says as he looks around rubbing his shoulders. 

They all commented that they hadn't felt any cold and that he must have caught the AC being drawn out when the doors slid open. 

"Yeah. That had to have been it." He accepts that logical answer since he was the first to go through the door.

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Coming down in the elevator, which you take just for fun because the stairs are not, your thoughts wander off to a few years ago.

The renovations were obnoxiously annoying, stirring everything up; dust and debris were everywhere. 

But you have to admit the place does look beautiful now, and you are thrilled that the building has finally been bought and will be occupied once again.

You look forward to them moving in and hope they like how well the place turned out. Despite all the turnover of contractors and interior designers delaying their move in date you hope they are as excited to move in as you are to have them here.

Stepping off the elevator, lost in your thoughts, you didn't notice the group of young men until you heard them laughing and chatting while pulling rolling suitcases or carrying boxes and bags in. Smiling, you moved forward to greet them. When they suddenly stopped, you stopped, too.

With his cute doe eyes wide in admiration, Jungkook says, "Hey, this place looks awesome now that it's done." They begin looking around, and you do, too,

"Yes, they did a wonderful job," you say, agreeing with him.

Jimin smiles as he turns around and looks at the lobby. "Wow, yes. It's wonderful." 

"Have you noticed the furniture yet?" asking them with a hint of pride in your voice.

You're smiling at the beautiful furniture; you helped pick it out, though they don't know that.

They turn away from looking at the ceiling with the new chandeliers and crown molding toward the furniture.

Jin is standing there mesmerized.

Namjoon says, "Hey guys, have you noticed the chairs?"

You giggle. "I arranged them myself."

He smiles, looks in your direction, and tells Hobi, "The chairs are the colors of our mics and arranged in a circle like we would do before a concert." 

Hobi smiles back. "I noticed that too."

Taehyung with a boxy smile, exclaims, "Look! Look at the pattern, the pattern in the carpet!"

You stand with them as they gather to look closer at the carpet.

You ask, "What do you think, guys?"

Yoongi smiles. "It's our logo and Army's. That is so cool!"

"I'm glad you like it." You smile happy for once in a long while. You didn't want the carpet made in pinks and purples like the third pair of interior designers but in the deeper shades of their mic colors.

Namjoon, astounded, says, "Wow, I really like it."

Tae says, "I more than like it. I love it!" He takes out his phone and takes pictures of it and the seven cushioned seats set around an oval center table.

He looks at the picture on his phone and frowns. "What is that?"

The others gather around, peering at his phone. 

You laugh, pointing at the screen as you step closer. "That's me!"

"You're so cute," says Jungkook. 

You smile, admiring how well you look. "Thank you."

Everyone moves apart, and Jungkook looks up. "Wow, that's some air conditioning they put in here. It's cold." They all move away, rubbing their arms or hands for warmth, thinking they must have been standing under one of the air conditioner vents. 

Namjoon points to the mirror across the room. "Hey, Taehyung, the mirror caught your reflection. It also seems defective from this distance, and the image is distorted. I think that's what you see in your picture."

You go close to the mirror, blow on it, and wipe the front of the mirror with your sleeve. "There, it should be better now."

They all laugh and return to admiring the styling of the lobby. You can't help but feel a little pride as they keep complimenting your work. It was challenging trying to convince the interior designers to go along with your ideas. Some got so upset they walked out on you with their fellow designers chasing after them. You didn't think your ideas were all that bad.

While you are cleaning the mirror, Jungkook is waiting impatiently at the elevator. Excited, he hurries his hyungs, "Come on, let's go. I can't believe this is all ours! Let's go see our apartments!"

They aren't moving fast enough for him, so with exuberance, he rushes to Jin and Hobi, taking them by the arm. "Come on! Come on, let's see the rest!" He pulls them to the elevator and pushes the button.

The others are still looking around and joining them when the elevator door opens, but Yoongi is studying the mural on the wall when Jin calls for him. It's a mural of their Wimberley concert with the ocean of Army bombs lighting up the nighttime arena like stars in a galaxy.

"Yoongs, come on." Jin gestures as he calls to him. 

Yoongi turns around quickly, "Oh, excuse . . ." He looks around, but everyone is waiting for him in the elevator. He shakes his head,  I need a cat nap.

He rushes to the elevator and shivers, complaining, "Geesh, it's cold in here." Rubbing his arms to warm up. He enters the elevator and stands between Jimin and Tae for warmth. 

You gasp and do an exaggerated full body shiver as he walks right through you. "Gosh, I hate it when people do that."

Deciding the elevator is just too crowded, you take the stairs. Going through floors or walls is just so blasé.

A/N: What do you think, did you figure it out quickly? You're the ghost! =D