Edit: Warning- a fluffy or lime scene ahead. If you're younger than 16 please skip. Chaeyoung's POV "Thank you so much. You've done a lot for me even though we've just meet like, a few hours ago." Sohee continuedly thanked me after I asked her to stay with us for awhile. Apparently, the crew had booked a hotel so the boys and everyone can rest well before we headed straight to the next concert venue. One of the managers told me that we will be staying here for two days. Lucky for me, Jisoo unnie had already arranged everything for my sake so I always get a room of my own whenever they book a hotel. I know this is too much but Jisoo unnie insisted and told me everything has been taken cared of. I even offered about paying the bills for my stay but the managers told me not to think about it. They said even Jennie told them to treat me well and I am feeling ever so grateful. She just finished showering and I gave her my spare clothes, the ones that I just bought earlier at the mall. She doesn't have anything with her. I quickly grab my back and took one of the sleeveless shirt and shorts that I bought last time so I can shower as well. This should be good. I'm not planning to go out anyways. "Oh God, thank God my clothes fit you. Those were unused so you can keep them." I smiled at her and she shyly nodded. I feel like I suddenly had a younger sister. After witnessing how selfless she acted for her family, I think the girl at least deserves this. Since it's already late, I asked her to call her parents and tell them that she won't be home until tomorrow. I can't allow her to go home now. It's too late and I don't want anything bad happening to her. Her parents were so kind enough to allow her to stay with me even though I am practically a stranger to them. The boys were still at the bus getting their luggages. After the concert, Sohee and I headed straight to the bus to get my things. I asked her to wait outside and thank God there isn't any sticker or name on the bus that relates to BTS or she would have freaked out. She haven't move on from the concert earlier. I wonder how she would react if she meets the boys in person. "Let me just take a quick shower." I told her before turning the television on so she has something to do. Before I even realized it, I started humming one of the songs that I enjoyed earlier. Of course, they have the best songs and the lyrics are fantastic, exceptional. Up to now, I still can't believe how they can easily relate their music to the youth and even the social injustice happening in our society. It must have been fifteen minutes already when I finally finished taking a shower. After wearing the clothes that I took from my bag, I carefully made my way out of the bathroom. The light was off and the aircondition was on. Since I just had a cold shower, my body shivered a little at the cold breeze circulating on the room. "Sohee-ssi?" I called for her. Did she fell asleep? But why did she turn the lights off when I'm still awake? I pouted as I slowly moved my way into the bed. "Huh? She's not here." I mumbled... Just then, I heard the front door opening. "Sohee, Is that you?" I called out and my eyes squinted when someone suddenly the lights. "Chaeyoung?" My breath hitch at the sound of my name. I turned around and my eyes landed on Jungkook. He was wearing a white shirt and a sweatpants underneath, his hair still wet, probably just finished taking a shower. My eyes landed on his thighs and images of him grinding in front of me made my insides flutter, my cheeks feeling hotter in the process. To be honest, my energy were drained after I tried all my best to resist the urge of jumping over the stage and kiss him. All those grinding and biting on the lip while looking at me made me body temperature rise. If not for Jin oppa's interference, I might have gotten both me andJungkook into trouble. My tongue made a run on my upper lip as my eyes landed on his stomach. Though hidden by a fabric, the light reflecting within the room gave me a short glimpse on the firm abs right beneath it. Good Lord. Why am I