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Lisa's POV

"Oh my God," I didn't know whether to laugh or grimace at Hoseok sunbaenim's words when he almost freaks out before reaching for Jungkook from my arms, a groan escaping my lips along the process.

Jeon freaking Jungkook is so heavy. I was barely able to carry him back to their dorm. I had to gather all the strength that I have in me so I can bring him home without causing a ruckus.

"Why is he this drunk? Come in," he rambled as he carefully leads Jungkook inside, me following his footsteps. On my hands was Jungkook's jacket which he started removing along the way, complaining about how it is hot. I had to apologize to the taxi driver.


Surprisingly, I was able to get Jungkook's address and floor number out of him before he reaches the state of almost being unable to talk.

Blood, sweat, and tears, just like their song, were all I gather in order to get him home. Why I did everything? I'm not sure of myself.

One thing though, I can't seem to leave the man all alone, especially when he's in despair when he is hurt.

Still, why?

I was startled when I heard a loud thump echoing across the room. I didn't notice that I already stopped walking while Hoseok sunbae casually lay Jungkook on the couch.

"Aist! This kid, arghh!"Hoseok sunbae was shaking his head while pushing Jungkook's body so he'd be comfortable while on the couch. At this rate, I don't think anybody can bring him towards his room.

He looks so wasted and flat out dead on the couch. Hoseok oppa grimaced before pinching Jungkook's cheeks, "You are so dead tomorrow, Jungkookie! Grrrr!" I had to cover my lips to refrain from laughing at how adorable they look.

"Ah," Remembering my presence, Hoseok sunbae turned to my direction while scratching the back of his head. "Sorry for this Lisa-ssi. Our maknae had bothered you. He said he's going to meet his friends," he smiled awkwardly and I moved forward bowing a little.

"It's fine,  sunbaenim,"

"Oppa! Call me Hoseok oppa," he smiled. My cheeks blushed a little.

"I can see that you're quite close to our maknae which means we can be friends too," he cheerfully added even clapping his hands and I smiled. He's so bright I feel like he's someone I won't get awkward with. Besides, I honestly admire his dancing even before I debut.

"Araso, oppa!" I answered and he looked satisfied. "Here's his jacket by the way," I extended my hand and gave Jungkook's jacket to his, but not before I caught the playful glint in his eyes.

"What is it oppa?" I can't help but ask. He was trying to keep himself from laughing.

"Nothing, I just remember how your jackets got exchanged during that awards show. And how you are carrying his jacket now. Ironic, isn't?" he asked and I almost choke on my saliva upon remembering the incident. The incident that started everything.


"By the way, why don't you sit for a while so you can rest. I don't think it's not a good idea for you to go right now. You look exhausted," he stated before turning back to Jungkook. "Aigoo, this little baby!" he said before hitting Jungkook's leg lightly.

They really look so adorable, I'm close to gushing.

Before I knew it, I was already sitting on the couch listening to Hoseok oppa's stories.

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