Why you?

Notes:

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Chapter Text

Namjoon

"WHAT THE...?" the voice came from the moving thing underneath him. He opened his eyes while rubbing his head only to see a pair of shocked ones staring at him.

He tried to analyze the situation and when he realized he was lying on a naked boy his eyes grew wide. He tried to get off of the stranger but due to the other's wet body they only fought like two whales that landed on shore for a second.

"WHAT THE F*CK!!!???? WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM????" he screamed when he finally managed to stand up. The boy on the floor stood up too with a fierce look.

"WHAT??? WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM????" he emphasized angrily.

"What? This is my room!" Namjoon lowered his voice after seeing the raving man.

"No it is mine!" argued the other.

They kept dumbly staring at each other for a few more seconds but then Namjoon's eyes wandered to the boy's lower parts and the other started blushing while covering himself with his hands and then hid behind the door. Namjoon did the same, using the bed as his shield.

He had to admit, he never saw a boy as handsome as him before. He had perfect skin, toned body, wide shoulders and his hair looked like it's as soft as a baby kitten's fur. On top of it, his facial fetures were somewhere between of a prince and an angel's. He wasn't into men but he could see this one's beauty with clear eyes.

"Look I don't know who you are but my keys and my application clearly says that room 104 is mine." even Namjoon himself was surprised how his toned changed into a soft one in just few seconds when he spoke from his shelter a.k.a the bed.

"I don't know either but mine says the same. I personally booked this one." the boy's voice sounded kindly even with his furious tone. He brushed his blonde hair with his fingers the sighted. He wasn't happy at all.

"Then it has to be a misunderstanding. We should go check if the receptionist can help us." adviced Namjoon.

"Yeah."

They kept hiding for a few awkward moments and the unknown boy was about to die from embarrassment while Namjoon didn't really understand why did he even hide. It's not like he didn't see a tons of boys naked before. It's not like there's a girl in the room.

"Could you... like... pass me my towel?" asked the boy with red cheeks.

"Ah, here." he tossed the fabric into the other's direction and the latter quickly wrapped it around himself. He went to the closet to get his sweatpants and shirt then rushed back to the bathroom. Namjoon looked at him with wide eyes still not understanding why was he so bashful.

Anyway, he had bigger problems.

Someone wanted to steal his precious dorm even before he could settle down.

Jungkook

The room was full of everything he hated. Literally.

Colors, fluffy things and light. He rushed to the windows and pulled in the curtains, not letting any light creeping into the room.

"Why are you keep punishing me with idiots?" he sighed.

He quickly packed out and tried to save the room's atmosphere but it was useless. He couldn't calm down so he decided to take a shower. He stormed out of the room, went to the public showers, took a shower in record time then stormed back to his room.

"Kook? What's wrong?" Hoseok asked when he saw him on his way.

"Nothing!" he answered like he was scolding the elder. "But I think I'm rooming with a girl." then he ran into his room and slammed the door. He laid down on his bed, pulled his blanket over his head and prayed for the great spirits of dreams to send him into a deep one.

Taehyung

"Who was that?" he asked when he saw the raving boy storming away.

"Ah... just my friend. He has a little problem with controlling his anger." Hoseok said with a nervous grin. "I'm going to the showers, do you wanna join?"

"Sure! I was about to go too."

They walked through the hallways talking about stupid things until they found the nearest bathroom.

"So you're fashion designer or what? Like Lagerfeld?" asked Hoseok as he got rid of his first clothing which was a thin sweater.

"I'll be." answered Taehyung with overflowing confidence and then removed his shoes.

"So now comes the part when you tell me what did I do wrong when I put these clothes on myself?" mocked the elder.

"I tried to hold it back but that shirt..."

"What's the deal with it? It's my favorite one!"

"Just kidding. I won't insult you're appearance. Not for now at least." Taehyung smirked evilly. "I'll let you believe that I'm a nice one at least for a day."

"Why? What are you hiding under that pretty face of yours?"

'There it is again. Is he really flirting with me?'

"Something that you might won't like." he decided to play along.

"There's only one way to find out." smirked Hoseok.

'Why is he doing this? Is he into guys?'

Taehyung was getting nervous as they kept removing their clothes piece by piece. He knew he was into guys since he was eleven but it wasn't the first thing he would tell when he met with someone new. Deep inside he wished Hoseok was really flirting with him but he didn't know it for sure so he couldn't embarrass himself with doing something stupid. What if he's just over thinking it. He's good at that.

"Ah yeah? What would be your suggestion?" he questioned.

"Are you flirting with me right now?" Hoseok asked with a seductive gaze.

'What? Me? You were the one that...'

"I dunno, do I?" Taehyung mentally slapped himself for saying this. What was he thinking?

Hoseok was really amused by how the younger played along. He took of his last piece of clothing and went into a shower. Taehyung pulled all his mental strength together not to stare after him like some famished hyena.

"So your friend is a dancer too huh?"

"Best friend. And Yup. A pretty good one. Be aware of him, he beat everyone back in high school and it was a school full of experts."

"Good! Finally a worthy match. Can't wait to meet him."

Jimin

After showering he went to take a walk at the park. He wanted to see how does it look with lights on.

A storm was coming their way so the weather was chilly but really refreshing. The sky was dark from the the rain filled clouds but in Jimin's eyes they looked beautiful.

He really lost track of time while walking around the campus but seeing the storm promising sky he decided to return to his room.

When he reached the door he stopped. He didn't had the courage to go in. It was already evelen and everyone was already in their dorms probably sleeping. The last thing he wanted is his roommate to have a bad first impression of him so barge into the room while he was sleeping seemed like a bad idea.

His gaze wandered to another door that was few steps away.

Yoongi.

Jimin new his hyung was still awake because he never went to sleep before midnight so he knocked in.

Yoongi

He was drying his hair with a small towel when he heard a quiet knock on his door. He was a bit surprised but immediately went to open it.

"Jimin? What are you doing here?" he asked.

"Um... Can I... Sleep here tonight?" the elder raised an eyebrow. "I kinda lost track of time when I was walking around in the park and I think my roommate is already sleeping so... I just don't want to make a bad first impression while waking him up on our very first meeting."

Yoongi felt his heart melting from his friend's kind hearted nature. He was always like that and he respected the younger for being so caring.

He just raised his hand and pointed towards the bed.

"Feel free to use it." it was a single bed but still bigger then usual ones so thanks to their tiny features they could both sleep together.

It wasn't the first time anyway. Jimin shared beds with Taehyung more then slept on his own. Although it was rare to do it with Yoongi. The elder had overflowing love towards being alone and Taehyung had an uncontrollable desire to be with others so the reason was clear.

However this felt like 'home' for him. Jimin was his best friend since they were literally babies. They grew up together, laugh together, cried together.

He loved inhaling the sweet vanilla scent of the younger's skin and running his fingers through the soft hair that always smelled like fresh green apples.

"Thank you." whispered Jimin before he fell into a deep sleep.

Yoongi kept playing with the other's locks until he followed him to the land of dreams.

Jin

He was furious.

Not only someone messed up his application but he just lost his naked-virginity to a guy he just met.

Outrageous.

He followed the stranger to the reception with heavy elephant steps. They had to wait for ages to get some information but what the woman told him wasn't pleasing at all.

"I'm sorry sir. I don't know what happened but I can't do anything for you in this case. You'll have to wait until morning so you can go to speak with the head of the dorm management." (hmm... sounds like something totally non-existent for me... ಠ_ಠ)

"And where do I sleep till then?" raised his voice the stranger.

"I'm sorry sir! I can't do anything. We don't have free rooms at the moment. You should share till tomorrow."

"Share a room with one bed with this unknown boy here?"

"Yah! Why do you think I would want to share a room with you?" fought back Jin.

"Yah! Who told you I would let you do it." snorted the other.

"Don't Yah me!"

"You just did it with me."

"Because I have the right, I'm older."

"What makes you think that?" they both raised their voice a bit too loud so now everyone was watching them at the hall.

"I know I am." Jin was as red as a crab and his high pitched voice started to go out of control.

"Yah you're must be really..."

"Please gentlemen. There's no need for this." interrupted the fight the receptionist. "Currently you both have the right to be in that room since you both paid for it. Please just try to get along until we solve this problem." the boy shrugged his shoulders then gave another odious look to Jin, who gladly returned it.

"They better solve this soon." and with that they both rushed into their now shared room pushing each other on the way like two five years old kids.

In the room, both filled with anger changed into their pajamas while flapping their things and limbs.

"I won't sleep on the floor!" stated the blonde.

"Me neither!" Jin was determined to win this childish fight between them.Why were they like this? It's not their fault that someone messed it up. Doesn't matter.

They looked at each other then to the king sized bed.

It screamed war.

They took an other glance at each other then both jumped into the direction of the bed.

"I was here first!" Jin whined as he tried to push the other off.

"You wish!"

They continued their little cat fight for a few seconds before they got enough and turned around to show their back to each other.

"You better stay on your side or you can say goodbye to your smaller self." warned Jin.

"Same goes for you. And why would I want to turn back to see your annoying face?"

"Pff..." was his only answer before he gathered all of his mental strength to fall asleep as soon as possible.

Notes:

I swear things will get more interesting by time! O_O