Glow

Schedules Keep Changing

The alarm blaring from a phone jerked me back to consciousness. I looked around blearily, realizing the sound of the shower running was my morning music.. along with a bit of manly humming. 

Looking at the rumpled bed I was still in my brain started working again. Memories of what had happened in the last 24 hours played like a movie in my mind's eye, making me blush and ache all over again.

Swinging my legs over the side of the bed I stood up to get clothes to get ready to shower. Or at least, I meant to. 

Instead I crumpled to the floor, my thighs shaking, my knees giving way like they didn't function at all. I guess my thump on the floor was loud because a running set of feet brought a quick knock on the door to the room before it was opened.

I screech just as Yoongi's head pokes in. He yells back in shock. Namjoon's voice echos from the shower in the bathroom as, from the sound of it, he slips and falls from shock.

I scramble to cover my naked self with the falling bedding. Yoongi blinks, a smile spreading as he watches me work to cover myself.

With Namjoon shouting something in Hangul over the sound of the shower Yoongi nods at me as he darts past to go to the bathroom to find out what Namjoon needs.

****

I am still sitting sprawled on the floor next to the bed, wrapped in the coverlet when Yoongi steps back out. I don't think he saw me because he passes by quickly, leaving the door ajar as he heads out of the room.

Soon after the shower shuts off, and Namjoon enters, a towel wrapped around his waist, another hanging around his neck.

Seeing me on the floor wrapped like an unkempt burrito he muffles his laugh in the towel as he strides towards me to help.

'Go ahead, laugh. Guess who's helping me in the shower.' I mutter under my breath. The heat in his gaze at that statement is obvious, but he quickly damps it down.

'Yeah, sorry. I guess I was right last night about your chances of taking a shower if this is the result this morning.' I only nod, letting him support me as we finagle him, me, and the comforter to the bathroom he just left.

Before he gets to close the bathroom door we hear Jimin's lyrical voice and Namjoon blushes a deep red.  I know this isn't going to be a long shower, but I get the feeling we both wish it could be.

****

A hot shower and some pain meds and I can almost walk normal. Namjoon gets nudged, elbowed, and smirked at while they get themselves ready to head to the concert arena. He tries to stifle his blush, attempting to be proud and cocky instead, but he's constantly mocked by Jungkook and Jimin... though Jimin seems more acidic, possibly jealous.

I wave them off for their trip to the arena and decide the best answer for sore muscles is to slowly stretch them out. More yoga it is.

****

After a long session of stretching and basic poses only I look at the schedule for this location. Instead of multiple days they have 2 concerts back to back in one day. It looks like they are speeding up the tour, because I could swear they had three days in this locale, with those two concerts spread out on different days.

Looking at the clock I decide to video-chat with sis. It's been a while.

It takes a bit, but she does eventually pick up. 'Hey sis what's up?' I ask.

I didn't expect the time lag. It takes a few seconds, but she responds with a simple 'The moon' sarcastic response. My eyes widen, then do the math. She's 13 hours different. So if it's almost noon here...