I woke up to the sound of water running. Shit. What time is it? I sat up looking for my phone but I couldn't find it. I sighed and I realized I was on a bed. Ugh. I totally knocked out during the movie, but if Taehyung carried me here, I swear I will hit him.
I got off of the bed and walked out if the room. To my surprise, the rest of the boys were here. Yoongi was on Taehyung's iPad. Jin was watching a scary movie with Namjoon while Hoseok kept flinching at it. Jimin was texting on his phone and typed furiously away.
Jin noticed my presence and smiled at me, "You're awake. Good. That means I can make us all food."
He got up from the couch and walked downstairs. The rest of the boys said 'hey' as I stole Jin's spot. Yoongi looked up from the iPad screen and sighed at me. I frowned and asked what was wrong but he just said that I woke up later than they expected so they were all very hungry.
"This movie is so scary! I hate you all." Hoseok said.
"We didn't do shit." Yoongi rolled his eyes.
"If you don't want to watch it, go help him with the food." Namjoon said as his eyes were focusing on the screen.
"No. It's okay, I'll make coal if I help Jin. He won't let us help him because he gets ticked off if things aren't his way." Hoseok shook his head.
"You got no jams. You're just like Jimin."
Namjoon looked at Jimin while Jimin turned to look at him with a blank face and said, "Not in the fucking mood today."
"Guys, what's wrong?" Taehyung came out of the restroom with only basketball shorts on.
God damn. His abs are very toned and the rest of his body is too. I gawked at him for a long time and he made eye contact with me. I looked away and purposely tapped on the iPad a bunch of times to mess up Yoongi's typing. He gave me an 'Are you kidding me look' and I smiled at him but I could feel my face heating up.
Yoongi's eyebrows furrowed and tilted his head to asked what was wrong when he saw my flushed face. I shook my head but he looked over to Taehyung and smirked.
"Sure." He said.
"Sure what?" Taehyung sat down next to me.
"Nothing, Taehyung." I said.
Taehyung frowned and sat there looking at his phone screen. He swiped the blank black screen and seem to think hard.
"Something wrong?" I poked his arm.
"Shit." He hissed in pain.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I totally forgot." I apologized when I realized he was wearing his arm sling.
"It's okay. You didn't do it on purpose." He winced lightly.
"Oh yeah. Tae?"
"What?"
"Why did you carry me to the guest room? Your shoulder! You idiot." I got angry and flicked his forehead.
"I mean.. It didn't hurt that much when I carried you to your room. You're the guest to my house, so I want you to sleep comfortably and not hurt your back by sleeping on the couch." He winced at my flick.
"Don't worry about me. Worry about yourself, you alien boy. I should be the one worrying about you since you're also a monkey climbing trees." I rolled my eyes.
"But climbing trees are fun." He grinned. I found it adorable that his eyes would turn into crescents as he smiled.
"What are you looking at? Do I have a zit?" He touched his forehead.
