Y/N's POV

Entering my second month living in the residency, I was more than glad to be living here, due to how bright the surrounding was, and I was able to come home late without being so scared about crimes or whatsoever creepy things we usually heard in the news.

The crime rate here was very low too.

Thus, here I was, at eleven o'clock at night, just making my way entering the front door of the house.

Making my way upstairs, sober, but sleepy, I searched through my bag, wanting to take out the keys, but not succeeding.

Standing still, I then fumbled to find the hallway light switch, and crouched down on the floor, pouring all the content in my bag once the lights were on.

It's not here.

Unable to find the key to my room, I sighed, but decided to knock on Taehyung's door as last resort.

Since we shared one bathroom, our rooms were basically linked to each other.

Thus, we could actually go in and out of the other's room whenever we want since the lock to the bathroom was not that restristing, but we never actually did that.

However this time, I might have forgotten my keys inside my room and locked it before I left, thus the only option was to knock on Taehyung's door.

"Taehyung? Are you in?" Waiting for a few seconds but hearing no reply, I assumed that he's probably already asleep.

Or maybe he's not even in the room.

Should I just sleep in the living room downstairs for tonight?

Pondering for not long due to how heavy my eyelids felt, I nodded to myself.

That's what I'll do.

I'm dead tired.

I finished my finals today, and I believed the others had finished theirs as well.

It was kind of weird, but I think the house was mostly occupied with all the tenants only during exam, or test days.

Thus, this house was always a peaceful place.

Just like right now, the house was dead quite, maybe all were asleep.

I understand though.

We needed that sleep after losing so much of it due to the info-cramming into our heads for the exams.

Going downstairs as quiet as I could, I reached the couch and wasted no time to land my body straight on it.

Heaven.

Being able to stretch my legs straight after a long day, it merely took me a few minutes to lost my consciousness.

Who cares if they find me sleeping like a log here tomorrow.

I'm sleeping.

I'll contact the owner for the spare key when I get up next morning.