Not being on an airplane in years had brought Ash some nervousness, she had forgotten what being in the air was like. She took her seat next to Namjoon, while Taehyung, and Jungkook sat in front of them. Suga and Jimin sat at the far end and Jin and Jhope sat beside them.

Nervously bouncing her knee her eyes couldn't help but awe at the fancy design of the first-class section of the plane.

"You still bounce your knee?"  Asked Namjoon pointing his ringed finger at her knee.

"Huh? yeah from time to time," She stopped and leaned back into the seat.

"So how's life?" She asked, earning a giggle from him.

"Life is great, I'm a rapper, producer, dancer, living the dream,"

"Hmm don't worry you stick with it, I'm sure you will make a name for yourself someday," She chuckled.

"You know you haven't changed one bit since high school, that's good. What are you doing now?"

She wide-eyed. "Oh! I'm in my second year of college studying Veterinary,"

"Really?" Tae peaked up from his seat.

"Yeah it's great and I love animals,"

"That's so cool," Jungkook added peaking up as well.

"Not as cool as being international superstars,"

"Oh yeah we haven't even introduced ourselves to you yet since we had to board so suddenly, I'm Hoseok, this is Yoongi the sleeping one, Jimin, the one on his phone, Jin, Jungkook, and Taehyung and well you already know RM,"

"It's very nice to meet you guys, oh you guys can speak in Korean to me if you want if it makes you more comfortable,"

"Wow thank you!" Jungkook said in English.

"No problem and it is my job to translate so I just want to make it easier for everyone."

"How did you learn English?" Taehyung asked.

"I taught her everything she knows," Rapmon said proudly, swinging his arm on her shoulder.

"That is a big fat lie, and you know it." Ash smacked his shoulder.

"I was born in America and moved to Korea at 7. Fast forward to high school I met Namjoon and his parents were so amazed at my English skills they wanted me to teach him more English, not only by watching Friends. So in a way..." She looked at him with her nose in the air.

"You're welcome." Chuckles from the members were heard from all over.

"She got you good, Namjoon," Jin said between funny giggles.

"So if it wasn't for you, Namjoon wouldn't have known any English and we would not have even been here!" Jhope awed.

"That's reaching a bit but sure,"

"Ash, don't act so high and mighty do you remember the first lesson in English you taught me?"

"Oh yeah, that was legendary!"

"No, it wasn't it was totally mean!"

"What was the lesson?" Asked Jungkook.

"Picking up girs101,"

"More like scamming your friend for beginners."

"Look I'm sorry but it wouldn't have worked out anyways she was your teacher for heaven's sake," Ash said and if everyone wasn't paying attention before, they were now.

Jhope tilted his head. "What happened to the teacher?"

"Basically he had a crush on this foreign exchange teacher from London and he had asked me to teach him some English to impress her. So, I taught him some very naughty phrases,"

"Like?" Yoongi said, popping out his earbuds, intrigued into the conversation.

"Okay, an example: 'You look beautiful in that skirt today' translates to 'You would look beautiful without that skirt today.'

"Ashley no! You did not!" J hope screamed, hiding his face in embarrassment.

"Yes, she did! I got a week of detention because of that!"

"Hey to be fair I didn't know she was going to give you detention,"

Namjoon rolled his eyes and flicked Ash on the forehead. "So what do you do? Make things worse,"

"Hey I thought the other pick up line would have helped," She pouted rubbing her tender forehead.

"Oh boy what did he say?" Jin gave Namjoon a dirty look.

"Other pick up line: 'Damn girl I wanna spin you around and take you from the back.'

"Oh my god!" They all screamed in unison, the plane soon became filled with hysteria.

"Jungkook cover your ears!" Jin belted to the maknae, throwing a neck pillow at him.

"Yah! I cannot believe you did that!" Jhope applauded her.

Yoongi laughed flashing his gummy smile. "This is hilarious!"

"In retrospect, I thought it would have worked on her as well, I was only hoping it would but I got hit! Literally!"

"See you deserve that slap on the cheek for being dirty!"

Hours into the flight Ash was content she could talk freely with the guys they all clicked well and learned a lot about each other. Well, almost all the guys. Jimin was the only one who she hasn't really talk to.

Mainly because she doesn't really like him that much. The things he said in the alley that night really rubbed her the wrong way, and sadly it was still bothering her. Yet she really wanted to get along with him, like the other guys.

He hadn't spoken to her either if they made eye contact he would give her a poker face or look away. This will be a mission.

xxxxxxx

They arrived in LA with no problems their private driver took them to the hotel to get checked in for the night.

Her eyes ogled at the luxurious decor of the hotel. It is the most high-class place she has ever been in. Namjoon got them checked in while Ash was too busy roaming around the lobby like a child in a candy store. Hopping from couch to couch, gliding her fingers on the smooth marble counter and admiring the various abstract sculptures and paintings on display.

"Ash! We got the room keys!" RM called for her.

She snapped out of her trace and ran over to the group didn't realize she had wandered off to the end of the lobby.

"Okay, me and Jin in one room, Yoongi hyung, and Jhope in one, Jungkook and Tae in one and Jimin and Ash in one,"

"Wait, what? I have to share a room?"

"Ooooh" The two maknaes wiggled their brows at her and Jimin, he looked like couldn't be bothered by the situation.

"Yeah, it looks like they booked four rooms probably because the company hired you last minute,"

"Let me talk to them," Ash walked up to the counter flashing a friendly smile, mentally switching on to English.

"Hello, good day umm my name is Ashley Park and I have a problem with this room," She greeted the man and handed him the key. 

"Hmm what a pretty young lady," Said the older man who looked to be around his late fifties. He took the key and scanned it on the computer.

"It is registered for a Mr. Jimin Park in room 1069," He looked up at her, "Would you like me to add your name to you and your husband's room?"

"Yes- No wait, wait, he's not my husband, we are not married. We just have the same last name. What I would like is a room for myself."

" Oh! Is that so? Let me see if they are any rooms available,"

Seriously why does marriage always comes up when Jimin is involved.

"Is everything okay?" The devil himself appeared. Casually sweeping backing his jet black hair he leaned on the marble counter.

"Umm yeah, he's checking me in another room,"

"Oh I'm very sorry, miss, we are completely booked," The receptionist said with a sincere smile.

Ash lot out a low grunt. "Annnddd their completely booked, great,"

"Well, we have no choice we have to share a room,"

"Yeah."

Fortunately, all their rooms were along the same hallway and short walking distance away. Her's and Jimin's room her at the very end of the hall. Opening the door they were greeted to a modern stylish yet simple room.

"Woah," She gazed, dropping her bags, her feet took her to the breathtaking view on the balcony. Dots of stars poked out from the mess of clouds while blotches of yellow and coral made their way down the horizon allowing the pleasant darkness to take over.

Spinning around to reality, to her horror her eyes landed on one inviting queen-sized bed.

You have got to be kidding me. 

"I call the bed," He announced as he lounged himself flat in the middle, folding his hands behind his head.

"Yeah and I call the floor," She said sarcastically as she walked along the feet of the bed to explore the rest of the room.

"Come on it's comfy," He said grabbing her suddenly by her wrist and pulling her down, causing her to hit his hard chest. Startled by his bold move she froze. Not even lingering on him for more than five seconds his scent quickly engulfed her making her heart jump in her chest.

Hearing the door click open she shot up like a bullet onto the chair in the corner.

Namjoon appeared before them in a rush. "Guys we are going out for dinner, meet us in the lobby in five minutes,"

"Okay," Jimin said calmly, getting off the bed to unzip his suitcase.

Heart still thumping hard, her mouth opened to speak when her phone rang.

With a shaking motion of her nimble fingers, she pressed the green icon.

"Hello?"

"Hey! You made it! How was the flight? Did you check in okay?"

The sound of Ren's voice increased her nerves tenfold. 

The rule. 

Like annoying static, the memory of their conversation in the car buzzed in her ears.

One rule: no fooling around, no touching, no kissing and no-

"Yes I did, good, everything's fine," She scampered into another room which was a huge lavish bathroom.

"Great. Well call me if you need anything, and some people from the company will be flying in tomorrow to see your schedule and remember to enjoy yourself there, it's an experience!"

"Yes yes, I will, thanks talk to you soon,"

"And don't forget the rule,"

"I know, Ren," She stern at him but mainly at herself.

"Yahhh I told you to call me Da-" She hung up the phone.

Watching her reflection she blew a loose strand of hair out of her face.

"I know the rule but does bangtan know?" She scoffed at her own question and the naive mind of Mr. Boss Man. 

He was quick to call out all girls as horny, gold diggers yet did he really think that bangtan were so innocent that they would never think about hooking up with girls. As Ren said, they are handsome, young and famous. And of course, men.

"What have I gotten myself into?"

A/N:  and they were roommates, ᵒʰ ᵐʸ ᵍᵒᵈ ᵗʰᵉʸ ʷᵉʳᵉ ʳᵒᵒᵐᵐᵃᵗᵉˢ