*Somewhere in Europe*
You knew it was a bad idea to stay at hostel. You knew it deep down but you just had to listen to your friend because she was just ALWAYS right. Okay, sometimes she was right but this time she was wrong. All types of wrong and you couldn’t wait to get in contact with her again and tell her about herself.
Maybe staying at a hostel wouldn’t have been so bad if it wasn’t the middle of summer when everyone was traveling and also looking for cheaper housing options causing this particular hostel to be overly crowded. Maybe it wouldn’t have been so bad if you didn’t have to stay in a room with a male. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if you had more than ONE bed to share with the man.
The man? Some guy called Namjoon. All you really
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It had gotten so bad that you decided that it was more comfortable to sleep on the floor instead on the bed with the monster. Thinking back on how much he didn’t talk to you and how little he actually let you lay on the bed you decided that tonight you would sleep on the bed ALONE and if he didn’t like that idea he could find somewhere else to sleep.
After showering and changing into shorts and and and a tank top, you stretched out across the bed wrapping the light comforter around your body. You breathed in the scent of the blanket guessing that Namjoon hadn’t sent it to be washed for a while because it smelled greatly of male musk. Not saying that it wasn’t a nice scent. Oh, no! You actually liked it a lot. It felt comforting, like a boyfriend wrapping you in his protective arms. The only problem was that this was Namjoon’s scent not your boyfriend’s. Not that you had one, of course, but it was still weird thinking of Namjoon that
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Although he didn’t talk much you had come to recognize his voice. It was different. When he spoke in English his voice was much lighter than when he mumbled in Korean and you could tell that he was nervous using it as if he was worried he would say something culturally offensive.
“No! You’ve slept here the past two days. It’s my turn,” you said, turning your head away and trying to dig deeper into the covers.
“It’s my bed.” He pulled at the covers again making you jump up out of annoyance.
“I don’t see your name on it and the last time I checked I was also paying for this room,” you said, crossing your arms over your chest. You were not moving today and the was final.
“I don’t have time for this,” he mumbled, pulling at his blond hair. “Look, how about we share the bed. I just got off work and I’m tired.”
“No. We tried that before. You don’t know how to share.”
“It’s because I’m not used to sleeping with girls.” Namjoon blushed a little and you could tell that he picked up the second meaning the sentence could hold. You slightly laughed at him, wanting nothing more than to tease him.
“If you’re so inexperienced I could teach you,” you smirked as his blush grew deeper but his face started to bunch up. “I don’t mind helping the needy
“Every morning," Allison stated, moving over to sit on the edge of the bed. “Come on, you have to get
“Ok ok, I’m going.” I reply again I slowly drift to sleep thinking of that cute girl I saw today, I think her name is Jill…
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Her acknowledgment stings. “I just don’t do it well,” I complain. “The touchy feely shit. Girls are excellent at the crap. I’m not.”
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Gypsy glanced at the night sky, like she was considering our plight. “How about I take first watch, huh? You get some sleep.”
"Well ya see Daddy," she grinned mishcheviously "I was GOING to go to sleep but then I remembered something!" She whispered dramatically.
“Just go to bed; we need to wake up early,” she said as she stood up and left for her bedroom.
“And you aren’t gonna let me say no to this, are you?” You pried. Willy let out a loud laugh before shaking his head.
“Because it wouldn’t be fair to either of us to start developing feelings if this would end the relationship.”
“Yes, it is,” Booker replied gently. “But now’s not the time for introductions. Go back to bed and I’ll—”
I pushed him back on the bed and leaned in, so that our lips brushed against each other as I spoke, "You
“Are you sure you want to be at home? How about you stay at my place tonight instead?”
He lifted his head and I said: “Ah, sleeping and you won’t even go to the couches!”