You know what okay so yeah... the dorm arrangements (like who sleeps where) wasn't right AT ALL, but oh well, I hope you enjoy anyway :) Sorry if there's any spelling mistakes!! I just really wanted to post this cause I was bored and started writing, but yeah!! 

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I've been dreading this all day. My band members are all fighting, so I decided to go to the studio and practice, but now that the studios closed, I was forced to come back to the dorm. The guys are probably gonna be even more mad because it's almost mid night and they haven't heard from me all day. I got lucky enough to slip past all of them earlier, but there's no way they haven't noticed my absence by now.

Standing outside the dorm I sigh. They guys hardly ever fight, and when they do its small, but this time, someone crossed the line way to far. There's two groups in there. The ones who are upset, and the s upset them. Even our beloved, cheerful Hoseok is fighting with Taehyung, but being the person he is, who's loving and caring and kind, he's on team Upset.

I hear yelling on the other side of the door, muffled and manly, and I know that the boys are still at it, even if it's almost midnight and we have a schedule tomorrow. The leader probably didn't realize what time it was because he's to busy getting yelled at by Jin. You can probably guess with that sentence. Jin is on team Upset as well.

They're fighting about the worst things too. Feelings. Memories and thoughts of the past, all over time should have been forgotten but the owner of them couldn't give them up. Words that have been said in other fights, words that were just said in the moment that the other had never meant to say.

The only two people who aren't fighting in our dorm is me and Yoongi-hyung, but of course everyone is fighting with us because we simply have no idea what's going on and it frustrates the others to no extent.

I roll my eyes and sigh, preparing to make the rigorous fight to the back of the dorm where my shared room is. Entering the dorm however, doesn't follow by people yelling at me, but by silence, eyes all set on me.

I awkwardly scratch the back of my neck as I stand in the living room where five of my band members are.

"Where have YOU BEEN?!" Hoseok yells, grabbing my wrist and pulling me to his chest protectingly, but the force he used defiantly did NOT go unnoticed. He squeezes me tighter and I hug him back slightly, focusing on shifting the position so my face isn't jammed in his armpit.

"Hyung" I manage to choke out, but it comes out muffled and the others are talking again so he doesn't hear me.

"Babe.... your suffocating him." Taehyung says, coming up to pull me out of Hoseoks firm grasp, only to be replaced by his own.

"Babe?" I ask, able to talk clearly now since I'm not jammed anywhere.

"Yeah we um.." Hoseok beings but I pull away from The and give them a bright smile. They smile back, and Tae practically jumps on Hobi when a loud bang comes from the other room. 

Namjoon and Jin are in the same room at us but glaring at each other, Jungkook is sitting on the floor near them with a blank expression and Hoseok now has Taehyung in his arms, whispering sweet words in his ear to calm him down.

"I'm glad you two made up" I say just as Yoongi stumbles into the living room, probably trying to take a nap but couldn't cause of all the commotion.

"OKAY YOU GUYS NEED TO MAKE UP, NAMJOON, JIN, JUNGKOOKIE GO TO SLEEP WE HAVE SCHEDULES TOMORROW AND YOU TWO!!!" He yells, pointing in my direction, eyes open slightly, voice sounding lazier, his lisp seeking through his accent. It's kinda cute. 

"YOU NEED TO-Wait wha??" He stops, opening his eyes to see Hoseok and Taehyung together. 

"We're dating." Hoseok says with a cheerful smile, causing Tae to blush and push his face into the crook of Hobi's neck. 

They're so cute WHY can't I have that?!! I think in my head, looking at the couple in front of me. Who would I even have that with though? There's only one person I like.... but we couldn't be. We're both straight.

"Oh um. NAMJOON MAKE UP WITH JIN SO WE CAN ALL GO TO SLEEP!!!" Yoongi yells, averting his gaze to the two sitting on the floor glaring at each other.

With Namjoon being the God of Destruction I'm sure he probably broke something pink that belonged to Jin, causing a full blown war. Jin was serious about his stuff, he didn't like (and we didn't get the chance to) shop for new stuff when old stuff gets broken. We love our armys to death but sometimes we just want to be able to go to the store and not have a bunch of noonas chasing after us. So if that's the case I understand why Jins upset.

"What did you break, damage or completely destroy that Jins so upset with you?" I ask, going over to a now sleeping Kookie slumped up against the wall.

"It was an accident I wear I didn't mean to ruin your plushies okay?" He says, more to me then Jin. 

"You. Ruined. His. Mario. Plushie?" I say through gritted teeth. He nods. OKAY now we're defiantly not getting any sleep. Or at least I'm not.

"NO THAT'S NOT ALL OF IT HE WASHED MY PHONE TOO!!!!" Jin yells at me, causing Kookie to open his eyes for a second, but he has no strength to keep them open for any longer.

"How the hell did you manage to ruin both?" I ask dumb foundly. 

"Well it's simple for him," Jin grumbles. "He breaks everything."

"Look. You demanded I washed your bedsheets. I threw them in the washer with the sheet on accident. It was an accident." He says, looking Jin in the eyes.

I pick up Kookie and bring him to his shared room, carefully setting him under the covers.

"Can you please get them to shut up?" He whimpers, eyes still closed but hand holding my wrist gently.

"Of course Kookie-ah" I say, kissing the top of his head before shutting his bedroom door on the way out, the darkness of the room eatting up our poor sleep deprived maknae, and I know that I need to end this. 

Hoseok and Tae are now fast asleep in their room. Yoongi somehow managed to slip back into our room, completely without us even knowing he was gone. I sigh as I walk back down the hall, glancing at the clock on my way back into the living room. Somehow time got ahead of us. It was already three am and we have a a busy schedule ahead of us, starting with a meeting in three hours. We need to go to bed.

"Well you could apologise you know." Jin huffs, looking away from Namjoon. 

"Jin- hyung I'm sorry. I'll go and get you a new phone and plushie tomorrow morning after our schedule." He says in defeat, and I'm glad he decided to be the bigger person and apologize. 

"Uh actually no today is tomorrow because yesterday already passed." I say and the guys look at me, I can tell just how tired they actually are. 

"Lets go to bed." They say, namjoon helping Jin up. He wraps his arms around Jins waist, pulling him to his chest and kissing his neck. Jin nudges his face into Namjoons shoulder, noticing how tired he is and grumbling about missing his beauty sleep. 

"Are... Are you guys dating now too?" I ask, Jins face getting red. 

"I uh.. we.." 

"Well talk about it tomorrow" Namjoon says, winking and me before pulling Jin away to their room where Kookie is already in a deep sleep.

"Please don't wake him up" I whisper after them, earning a hum from Jin, who wouldn't dream of waking up baby Kookie. He'd feel guilty about it for weeks, realization tomorrow will probably set in that he was being loud so the maknae couldn't sleep, and he'll feel guilty. 

Either way, he'll feel guilty, I think to myself, chuckling quietly as I pass the manager hyung room, loud snores being blocked by the closed door.

Carefully I open Yoongi and I's rooms door a shut it softly behind me with a click. Trying to not wake Yoongi up I make my way to my bed, but notice that there's something, someone, in it.

"Um..." I say softly, poking the figure. He doesn't move, and I turn to go to his bed but all of a sudden I'm being pulled into a strong arms, stronger then I thought he could be this late at night.

"Hyung?" I whisper through the darkness, noticing he pulled me to his chest. 

"Hyung??" 

"Yoongi?"

"Shhh!!!" He growls into the crook of my neck, causing me to shiver.

"Yoongi-ah..." I moan as he begins to press soft sweet kisses to the sensitive areas.

"Your so cute Jimin" He whispers before pressing his lips to mine, the rest of the three hours We have left go by slow, time spent passionately, but I don't regret not sleeping.

Maybe today wasn't so bad after all...