~*~ Namjoon ~*~ 

♫ " Geot eulon Bad Girl sog eulon Good Girl. Naleul jal aljido motamyeonseo nae geotmoseubman bomyeonseo. 

Hansimhan yeojalo boneun neoui siseon-i nan neomuna utgyeo " ♫

What the hell is that.. 

I rub my eyes and slowly rise up out of bed.

My CD ended, my room is quiet. But there's still music.. 

"Guuuuuuuuuuys!" Who is that? 

♫ " Geot eulon Bad Girl sog eulon Good Girl. Naleul jal aljido motamyeonseo nae geotmoseubman bomyeonseo. 

Hansimhan yeojalo boneun neoui siseon-i nan neomuna utgyeo " ♫

Aish.. Where is coming from?

I open my door and see her lying on her bed, her pants half off.. 

Don't look! 

I quickly close my eyes and walk into her room trying to find her door knob.

"Namjoon-ah!"

Oh .

Abort. 

"Uh um. I'm sorry I uh." 

"Come help me! It's okay open your eyes.. Just help me change please it's way too painful for me to do by myself." 

Open your eyes. 

She said its okay. 

Open. 

Her middle region was covered by her blanket, it covered to the middle of her thigh. 

She smiled and pointed to the harem pants around her knees. 

"Could you take them off please. Don't think wrongly it's just that I can't bend over that far and I can't bend my knees to get these stupid pants off.. " she sounded frustrated.

I kneel and carefully get them over her knees and off of her. 

"Where are the pants you want to wear?" I ask.

She points to sweats on her desk chair. 

I bring them to her and get them halfway up before looking at her. 

"Umm.."

"Stand up its hard for me to balance right now. Please" she smiles and I stand. 

She puts her arm on my shoulder bringer herself up, letting the blanket fall but quickly pulling the pants up to cover herself. 

"Ahh.. Better.. Do you want to go downstairs now? I bought food and everything." 

I nod and before she says no or gets embarrassed I pick her up. 

She blushes, she was probably gonna ask.. 

I smile to myself.

We left her room and went down stairs to the living room where everyone was sitting watching tv. 

"Noona I called you a lot!" Hoseok pouts. 

" I need help changing. Mianhae." She sat in front of him. 

He looked at me and back at her.

"Ya don't think like that she did it mostly by herself.." I rubbed the back of my neck and look down. 

All she does is laugh. 

"Noona can we have fried tofu?" Jimin asks. 

"Mmm sure." She smiles and starts to go to the kitchen. 

"Um could someone-" She starts,   Jeongguk gets up and walks next to her so she can learn on him. 

"Ah I'm hungry.." I say. 

"We'll go swimming later. After we eat it will be too dark." Hoseok says. 

So we all play games for a while. 

Yoongi asked Seokjin what took so long and he explained.

Her paintings sell for a lot of money. 

She must be really good. 

"You've never seen them?" He asks Hoseok.

He shakes his head no. "Painting was something Hyungsoo made her do. She wasn't that into it before they dated. So I've never seen them." 

If she learned to paint from those books, she must really love him.. 

Is she gonna need help changing a lot? Only while the knee brace is on right?

So two weeks.. 

I wonder if her boyfriend is gonna come visit her a lot.. 

Where did he go? He was here when we left for the roof.. 

But when we came back down.. 

"Hoseok-ah where did her boyfriend go?" I ask. 

He doesn't look away from the tv, they're playing a shooter game.

Hey I wanna play next.. 

"Hoseok!" I say again. 

"Oh he got a call and left." He continues playing. 

"I got next round. I'll be back" I say before heading upstairs to grab my phone. 

In the hallway to the rooms, I hear the music again. 

♫ " Geot eulon Bad Girl sog eulon Good Girl. Naleul jal aljido motamyeonseo nae geotmoseubman bomyeonseo. 

Hansimhan yeojalo boneun neoui siseon-i nan neomuna utgyeo " ♫

It's coming from her room. Her bag on the floor. 

Her phone? 

I take her bag back down with me and head to the kitchen. 

"JaeHwa-sshi umm this keeps playing music.." I put her bag on the counter and wait for her to look. 

She's cooking the eggs and Jeongguk is doing the rice. 

"Hmm? Could you just hand me my phone?" She asks. 

I do, and watch as her eyes grow bigger and she starts muttering.

" .." 

She pulls headphones out of her pocket and dials someone. 

I wonder what happened.. 

 

~*~ Jaehwa ~*~ 

 

I decided to call them. 

Them being the people who ordered a painting from me due in two days. 

This couple is one of my best customers, I cannot loose this gig. 

"Yeoboseo? Ne this is Jaehwa calling regarding the painting I want-" 

. 

"Oh yes! It will be done by the 11th right? That's the day of the party I really need that painting haha." 

. 

"Oh ne, of course I was just calling to make sure you wanted the birds facing each other right?" 

"Eung! You're amazing it will look great! I have to go now. I'll pick it up around 10 am on the 11th byee~" 

She hung up. 

Well looks like I have to paint it.. 

I take out my headphones and continue cooking. 

"Jeonggukkie can you get me the plates please? And be ready to set them on the table too. Please~" 

"I'll get the guys in here" Namjoon says and then leaves. 

How am I gonna paint with this stupid wrap on my wrist. 

I'll think about it later.. Not now, I don't wanna be upset in front of Hoseok.. 

Smile.

They boys noisily fill the room and take places at the table while Jeongguk stays next to me waiting for the eggs and tofu. 

I put the eggs on top of the rice, and then tofu on top of the egg. 

And a splash of syrup to top it all off. 

They boys are served, happily stuffing their face and getting more. Glad I made enough. 

I barely had extra. 

I'll save it for a snack later~ 

 

~*~ Namjoon ~*~

 

After dinner we were stuffed and kinda all fell asleep in the living room. 

Except for her, she disappeared upstairs. 

Seokjin went up, then Jimin, then Taehyung, and then Yoongi and I. 

Hoseok is watching tv. 

It's no use trying to wake up Jeongguk.

He sleeps like a rock. 

Since our rooms are at the very end of the hall when go into mine I notice she's not in hers.. 

Bathroom.. 

I go into mine and shut the door behind me. 

I don't need to worry about her. 

She's got a boyfriend that will worry about her. Or yell at her.. 

But she's hurt. 

So it's okay to worry of she's injured right? 

Aish.. 

I went to the bathroom and came back, she still wasn't in her rooms 

It's been like three hours since dinner, I wonder where she went. 

The roof, she's probably stressed, she's probably smoking.. 

I head up to the roof, it's late so most everyone is sleeping and I should get her back downstairs. 

I open the door, but I can't see anyone. 

Until I walk around and see her laying on the bench near the tree. 

"Hey you okay? Gwenchana?" 

I wave my hand above her eyes. 

No response. 

"Hello?" 

No response again. 

"Mmmmmur..." She rubs her eyes. "Who?" She rolls around and then sits up. 

"Jagiya?" She yawns...

She's thinking of him? 

"Andwae.. It's Namjoon.." 

"Aaah Namjoon-ah~ Why are you up here? It's dark.." She blinks at looks at me. 

I chuckle. "Come on. You need to go to sleep. Lets go to sleep." I grab her hand and sling her over my back.

"Namjoon-ah.. I'm sad. I fought with Hyungsoo.. And I have to paint soon. But my stupid wrist. I'm such a pabo." She sighed.

Aish.. Poor girl.. 

I think she's asleep again.. 

"You're not a pabo.. Don't over react, it happens, you're just a regular girl.."