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Lisa's POV

"Oh my God!" I almost screamed, startled when I felt a hand landing on my shoulder.

I was busy hiding behind the vending machine on the far corner of the hallway.
I heard a chuckle escaping from the culprit's lips. It sounded heavenly to my ears only to find out who owns that beautiful laughter.

"Jungkook!!!" I hit him on the shoulders continuously and he just laughed over my panic state.

I gritted my teeth in anger.

This guy never fails to annoy the living shit out of me.

Our performance just ended along with Bangtan but I was hiding from my unnies specifically,  Jennie. I may or may have not done something wrong earlier hence the need for me to hide.

To be exact, I may have accidentally burned Jennie's Gucci jacket and Jennie on a tantrum like that due to her precious Gucci cannot be contained. All hell will break loose.

Jennie and her Gucci. Do you get me?

And I can feel that I am about to get beaten. It wouldn't matter that we're still in Inkigayo.

I'm afraid I might die in Jennie's hands right now.

If there is something you shouldn't mess around with,  it'll be Jennie and her Gucci.

Even Chaeyoung's aegyo or Jisoo unnie's weird sense of humor wouldn't help me live over Jennie's anger.

I am just so glad she didn't found out before our performance but she soon will once she gets back to our dressing room.

"Lalisa!!!!!" I cringed as I heard Jennie's wailing from the other side of the hallway.

Jungkook looked at my panic state,  amused.

"What did you do now?" he looked at me,  his eyebrows raised as if demeaning my actions.

My hand landed on my mouth as I think about how I will be going home later. I'm sure as fuck that Jennie wouldn't be sleeping until she was able to deal with me.

"Shut up, Jungkook. I can't deal with you right now." I told him as I moved further away to where people can't see me.

"Okay,  I think I just heard Jennie's raging voice. How about I tell her where you are hiding?" he told me before pulling out his phone.

"Yaahhhh!!!" I jumped over his phone and thank god for his reflexes because it could have ended up on the trashcan if he wasn't able to catch it.

"Really?" he mocked me but I just looked at him pleadingly.

"Don't tell Jennie. She will kill me." I told him as I show him the best puppy look I can muster. I swear to God I saw him waver for a moment but it was so brief,  I thought I was only seeing things.

He studied my face for a moment before keeping his phone.

I sigh in relief.

"I won't tell Jennie where you are in one condition."

I raised my eyebrows at him but listened otherwise. I don't have a choice,  do I?

"Do not,  I repeat, do not ever send me weird photos of men in bikinis,  like ever. Do you understand?"

My hands landed on my mouth as I try so hard to stop myself from laughing.

His face looks so serious I can't help but burst into laughter.

"That,  I can't promise. I still have tons of photos lined up on my phone to send you." I told him and if his looks could kill, I'd probably be dead by now.

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