The tour went well. No one slipped up in using Jimin's preferred pronouns because they didn't want anyone outside of the industry to find out yet. Their manager didn't know yet either.

After the concert, they split into three vans, two in two, and three in the last one. Jin and Namjoon were texting each other on their phones, their voices being too worn to talk.

Jimin was resting on Hoseok's lap in their van, and the Trouble Team were napping as well, for once.

Arriving back to their hotel, Jin and Jimin decided to host a live, and after Jungkook was in his pajamas, he joined in later.

Jimin rested on the floor with the camera, while Jin and Jungkook were on the bed above them. "I'm hungry, do you have any snacks?" Jungkook asked Jin, and Jimin pointed the camera up at them. "I have some lollipops, rest assured." Jin got up and retrieved three lollipops, giving Jimin an orange one and Jungkook a pink one.

Jimin was reading comments while the two were talking. "Hey hyung-ah, how would you spell Stop It?" They asked, after finding a typo in a comment. "Well, wouldn't it be just Stop and It?" Jin turned to Jungkook. "No no, it would be 'S, T, O, P'," Jimin giggled and leaned over in laughter, getting Jin and Jungkook to the frame. Jin joined it. "I, T!" They finished together, and they all laughed immediately after.

The live only lasted about a half of an hour, then they all fell asleep in Jin's room.

The members had two days before the next show, and one day would be full of flying to Las Vegas. As they entered the hotel, it was four in the morning, and all of the members handled suitcases behind them. Their manager talked to the woman at the front desk for a while, and then returned to the band with envelopes of room keys. "This is ridiculous, I'm really sorry guys, but you'll have to share rooms again." He explained, shifting through the few envelopes. "Hoseok and Jimin in six hundred and four, Namjoon and Taehyung in six hundred and six, and Jin, Yoongi, and Jungkook in six hundred and eight." Their manager handed them their keys, and Jungkook was left without one.

"Yay, Jiminie!" Hoseok hugged Jimin, while Jimin perked their head up, falling asleep and looking around in confusion. "It's alright, it's not like we haven't done it before." Namjoon told their manager. "I really meant for you guys to have your own rooms..." Bang-PD sighed, and then turned to give their security their keys.

"Alright, let's get to our rooms and get some sleep." Jin took Jungkook's hand, and the trio made their way to the elevator, not having to wait for their body guards since they already had their own keys.

"Alright, Hoseok-ah you're with Jimin, and-" "You already told us, we're good." Namjoon smiled at their manager, and Bang-PD chuckled. "Sorry, I'm a little messy." He straightened up some papers in his hands, and Jimin held on to Hoseok's arm, getting more tired the longer that they stood.

"Alright, I will see you all in the morning." They then departed to their own rooms, everyone having security between rooms.

When Hoseok and Jimin arrived to their room, Hoseok noted the two seperate beds. "Ah," He instantly dropped his bags, and flopped down on the farthest bed, face pushed in to the mattress. Jimin giggled, and closed the door behind them. "I guess I'm sleeping in this one." Jimin walked over to the second bed, and parked their suitcase next to the queen bed. "Mhm..." Hoseok mumbled in to the mattress, feeling all of the exhaustion hit him at once. "I think I'm going to shower before I sleep, are you alright with that?" Jimin asked. They sat down on the bed, and turned on the lamp that was between them. There was a charging port in the wall.

Hoseok moaned in response, and turned his head to breathe better. Jimin just shook their head, and made their way to the bathroom. It was clean, and before Jimin got their clothes off, they placed a finger against the mirror. Their finger did not touch itself through the mirror, so it was a typical, one-way mirror. It was safe.

They peeked in to the shower, and stood inside for a minute. It didn't smell or look bad, and the shampoo and other cosmetics smelled nice. When Jimin went back to their suitcase for a pair of pajamas, Hoseok was already asleep, his feet hanging off of the edge of the bed. "You silly..." Jimin turned him so he was safely sleeping, then took a quick shower before heading to bed.

Yoongi was up all night, unable to sleep. He couldn't bring himself to take a shower, change out of his clothes, or even charge his phone. The hotel room was already messy with Jin and Jungkook cuddling in one bed, due to Jungkook's shower once they arrived to their room. Yoongi was sitting on the hotel floor, beside his hotel bed so if his members woke up, they wouldn't be able to see him. He was sitting so his back was against the wall, and his legs were sprawled out on the floor.

Suddenly, there was loud banging in the hallway corridor. It sounded like it was coming from all the way down to the right, which was Jimin and Hoseok's room. Yoongi quickly scrambled up, and went in to the hallway. He was too scared to say anything, and his heart leaped in his chest. Outside of Jimin and Hoseok's room, was a girl in all black, trying to sneak in to their room with what looked like a key card. Yoongi fully went in to the hallway, trying to get a better look for their security. "Shit," He gulped when the door slipped from his fingertips, and closed behind him. The volume of the door made the girl pause, and turn towards Yoongi.

"Min Yoongi oppa!" She yelled, dropping the thing in her hand and she started running towards him. "Shit, shit," Yoongi reached for his pockets, and took out the key card. His heart started racing in his chest, hearing the girl's footsteps grow louder as she ran closer.

Yoongi dropped the key card, and the girl ran right in to him, almost making him lose his footing. "Hey!" One of the security guards ran in to the hallway, rushing to Yoongi's rescue. "Oppa, I love you!" She yelled, throwing herself on to Yoongi and hitting him in the right shoulder. "Please, back away." Yoongi mumbled, struggling to free himself from her arms around his torso. One of the security guards grabbed the girl by her arm, and yanked her away from Yoongi like she weighted five pounds. Yoongi quickly grabbed his key card, and saw two other guards rushing towards the situation. "Oppa I love you, let me be with you and Jimin oppa!" She cried out, when another guard secured her from the other side. Yoongi scurried in to the hotel room, never being so relieved by a door opening in his life.

He slammed the door shut, and realized he was panting in fear. His hands felt tingly and he could barely keep up with his heart beat, it sounded so quiet but was going so fast. The girl's voice faded down the hallway, and Yoongi looked up when he heard shuffling on the other side of the room. He flicked the light on, and held his key card like he could use it as a weapon.

"Yoongi-ya?" The figure called out in a low voice. It was Jin. Yoongi exhaled sharply and relaxed, purposefully dropping his key card. His stomach suddenly twisted, and he felt thin salvia pool in his mouth. "Yoongi?" Jin asked again, when (through his squinted vision) he saw Yoongi rush in to the bathroom. Jin rushed out from between Jungkook's limbs when he heard the sound of vomiting, and met Yoongi in the bathroom, who was leaning over the toilet.

"Hey, it's okay I'm here, it's alright~" Jin told him, half-asleep and fuzzy. Yoongi groaned and spit into the bowl, and leaned up. "Fuck..." He sighed, closing his eyes tightly as he began to massage his throat a little. "Hey, what happened? Why-" There were light knocks on the hotel door, and Yoongi jolted away. "I'm gonna go see who it is, relax here until I come back." Jin told him softly, wondering if Yoongi had a sickening dream.

The eldest got up and looked through the small hole in the door. It was Bang-PD and a security guard. "Yeah?" Jin opened the door, and winced at the bright light. The one Yoongi had turned on, was only for the entry way, therefor, not very bright. "Where's Yoongi-ya, is he alright- is he okay? Is he even in there?" Bang-PD asked. Jin saw he was obviously worried in a way. "Um...yeah, he's- he's in the bathroom, he just got sick, why? What's going on?" Jin asked, growing suspicious. Yoongi wasn't one to throw up out of nowhere, unless he was physically ill.

"Do you think I could go in and talk to him? There was an incident-" "No." Jin heard himself say. He made eye-contact with his manager, and felt his chest tighten. He screamed in his head. "I-I think he's getting back to bed, I don't want to keep him up for much longer." Jin told them, shifting awkwardly. "Oh, alright...sorry, for waking you. We'll talk once everyone is awake." Bang-PD soon left, and Jin closed the door quietly. He picked up Yoongi's key card, and placed it on the bathroom counter.

"Yoongi, can you please tell me what happened?" Jin asked. Yoongi had cleaned himself up and flushed away the sick. Yoongi groaned, and Jin put an arm around his side. Then, Yoongi felt a little pain in his right shoulder. It was where the girl had hit him. He could feel the adrenaline wearing off.

"A fan snuck in, and was headed for Jimin. I went out to see what the noise was, and she came running at me, and hit me." Yoongi motioned towards his shoulder. Jin gently pulled down his shirt to look for a mark. The skin was pink, so she hadn't hit him terribly hard. "I'm so sorry, I should've been up and let you back in-" "It's not your fault, hyungie." Yoongi cursed as he let the sweet name slip, and Jin just smiled. "The door's locked, let's try and go back to sleep, alright?" He suggested. The tingly-feeling in Yoongi's body had faded, so he agreed, and returned to bed with Jin. Jungkook was now sprawled out, and taking up the whole bed anyway. Yoongi slept with his back towards Jin, and Jin slept facing Jungkook, because he knew cuddling would overstimulate Yoongi even more.