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I helped Namjoon translate Yoongi's statement, although it wasn't the best because #1 he's not right today and #2 he doesn't know they were hitting on him and being racist. I fill out my own statement, and when I finish, the dude sighs. "Very well. We'll allow you to be here as long as they're watching you." He says, mostly talking about Namjoon and Jin. I nod, and we left the room. "What the fuck happened, Ara?" Namjoon asks, squeezing my hips as he trails behind me. He wraps his arms around me, coming closer to my body and laying his head on my shoulder. 

"The girl tried to grope Yoonie, Joon, and I may have sorta shocked her a little." I mumble, and he kisses right below my ear gently. "I'm proud of you, then, baby girl." He hums, sending vibrations onto my skin and shivers down my spine. "Thanks, Joon." I mumble as we walk into one of the rooms. I really wasn't paying attention to the number on the room. Jungkook and Jimin looked up, and both jumped up and attacked me. I giggled, pushing against Namjoon as they pushed me backwards. Once they ceased their attack, we all retired to go sit on or around the bed, Sope and the maknaes giggling and playing quietly until we started our discussion. It suited Namjin well because they kept babying me.

When we actually stopped being crackheads for a sec, me sitting on the bed in between Jin and Namjoon, Jin with his arm around me, pulling me into him. Namjoon has his hand on my upper thigh, squeezing gently, rhythmically. "Alright, what are we gonna do if Ara get's kicked out of the hotel?" Yoongi asks, his voice softer than normal. "She won't be." Namjoon says softly, and I shrug. "I'm sure I could go sleep on the Statue of Liberty. Maybe I could suck the electricity from the entire city." I ponder playfully. Jin wacks my thigh, "YAH!" And I giggle. 

"I'm kidding. I won't get kicked out, the electricity wasn't even visible." I say, grabbing Jin's hand and bringing it up to my lips and kissing his knuckles softly. He smiles softly. "I trust Noona." Jungkookie mumbles, speaking up. Everyone looks at him, most of them a little surprised. "Really, Kookie?" Jiminie asks gently, and Kookie nods. "I'd trust her with my life. I trust her with her life." He says, and I smile softly. I slide to the floor, sitting up against the bed, and I open my arms for a Kookie hug. He crawls over to me and hugs me, and sits next to me. 

I lean into him, and kiss his cheek. "Noona stop." He giggles, blushing. "Wow. I don't think I've ever seen Jungkook really be that comfortable around any girls other than his family." Jimin says, and I smile gently. "At least he can be comfortable around his family and me, Minnie." I say, grinning, and Hoseok bites his lip. "Anyways, how was the Statue, love?" Hoseok says, changing the topic. I send him a thankful look before we talk about other things. 

Before too long, 10 PM rolls around and the maknaes all get into a yawning war. "Alright, bedtime, guys." Namjoon says, I smile gently at them, and I hug all the guys before they leave. I kiss most of them on the forehead, before deciding I'll sleep with Jin and Namjoon again tonight. They leave, and I hug Yoonie extra tight before he heads off to crash with Jiminie. 

I yawn as Jin and Namjoon stand. "Do you want to borrow pajamas, baby?" Seokjin asks, and I nod. He goes to his suitcase, and pulls out two pairs of pajamas. He hands me one pair, a large V-Neck pink shirt and pink sweatpants to match. Cute. The pair he pulled out for himself is almost identical, but purple in color and flannel pajama pants instead of sweatpants. Namjoon is pulling out pajamas for himself, a pair of red sweatpants. I pull off my leather jacket as the boys start putting on their pajamas. I pull on Jin's huge shirt, and slide off my sleeveless shirt from underneath, pulling it out the neck hole. 

The shirt goes down to, like, my mid-thigh. I turn to glance at Jin and the SAME SIZED purple shirt clings to him perfectly. I admire his silhouette for a second before I turn to put on the pajama pants. I look down at myself, and I'm in all pink. Weird. I turn to see Jin in all purple, heading to the bathroom, and Namjoon is turned toward the window. I admire the angelic sight of him, before I make a decision to walk up behind him and wrap my arms around him, hands resting on his toned chest. I press my face into the warm, tan skin of his back. He hums, letting his hands lay over mine. "I'm glad you didn't get kicked out yet." He says in English. "I'm glad too." I say in English. He turns, and he smiles at me.

"You know, the way you speak English is totally adorable." He says, his soft compliment melting me. I grin. "Really? I think you're English is something totally different." I say. He narrows his eyes. "Completely hot." I defend, making him blush. I giggle, leaning up and kissing him on the nose, pressing my hand against his chest to feel the lovely stutter of his heart. I let my hand run down his chest before turning and going to hug Jinnie as he walks out of the bathroom. I walk in, and brush my teeth using a packages toothbrush and toothpaste provided by the hotel, and washing my face. When I leave, Namjoon passes by me, going into the bathroom. 

Jin sits on the bed, tired. "That meeting was shitty." He sighs as the door closes. I walk forward, stopping in front of him. He grins. "Look, you're as tall as I am when I'm sitting, how cute." He says, and I wack him gently. He laughs, and I chuckle. I lean in and kiss him softly and slowly. When I pull back, I open my eyes and his are still closed. He leans up, kissing me again, and when he pulls back, he smiles. "You're so perfect." He mutters, before wrapping his arms around me and pulling me on the bed and onto him. I try to roll off of him, next to him, but his arms keep me in place firmly on top of him. I rest my chin on his chest, looking at his quite beautiful face. 

"You're so... old." I say, and he squeaks. "YAH! ARA!" He squeals, and I giggle. "I'm kidding, Seokie-ah." I say, and he continues his loud speech. "I'M NOT OLD WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT?" He continues, and I giggle as his grip tightens on my waist. "Ah Seokjinnie calm down." I say, and he calms. I lean up and kiss him softly, before resting my head on his chest. "You're quite imperfectly perfect yourself." I say, and he smiles as Namjoon walks out of the bathroom. He smiles at us before walking over to the bed and climbing under the covers. I yawn as I slip off of Jin and under the covers. Jin slips under the covers too, as I turn to Namjoon, and pulls me into his arms from behind, so he's spooning me. Cute.

I pull Namjoonie closer to me, and he buries his face into my neck, lips pressed against my throat. I cuddle into the two as Jin's hands slide under his pink shirt, hands resting on my rib cage innocently. It doesn't take long after that for me to fall asleep and I'm glad that I do. 

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