Suga ran the towel through his wet hair as he walked through the dorm, droplets of water landing on his chest and running down the side of his face. Most of the lights had already been turned off, with only one coming from the main room where Jin played on the game console and the other as Jimin talked on the phone in his room. 

He padded barefoot into his room, pulling the door open slightly to see V with his back to him wrapped in a mound of blankets. Judging from the way the lump under the blankets moved up and down slowly, he figured V had passed out for the night.

A round of interviews and practicing late at night could do that to you.  

Suga chuckled and crossed over to his closet, pulling down a t-shirt along with a hoodie and a fresh pair of basketball shorts. He got dressed quickly and left the towel around his neck before making sure to put his clothes in the hamper beside the door so Hoseok could take it tomorrow.

It was his day for laundry.

When he came back out, he could hear Jimin faintly whispering the words, saranghae omma, followed by a chuckle and a few more unintelligable words he couldn't make out. 

He walked down the other end of the hallway until he was pushing open the door of the studio, where they did most of their blogs for the fans and shut it softly behind him. He moved one of the swivel chairs back up to the desk and took a seat in front of the computer while pressing on the keyboard so the Mac could come on.

When the screen lit up, he typed in the password and waited for the homepage to load before pulling up the Skype app and drummed his fingers against the wood while he scrolled through the contacts until he found her name.

Na Jun (Babe aka Yoongi's) 

Suga clicked on the contact and continued to dry his hair while he waited for Na Jun to pick up.

So another Suga oneshot because I seriously cannot get enough of this man, he is everything but be warned it will be diabetes inducing fluff hahaha. Wait for me ^^