He looked down to my closed fist and undid them eventhough I tried hard to use so much force on it so he can't but he's stronger than me. "Pretty hands like yours shouldn't be soiled." he looked up at me through his lashes and brought my hand to his lips, giving it a peck.

"you think you're so smooth aren't you." I say, blanky looking at him and he snickers, letting my hand go.

"i tried." he gave me a boyish smile and shrugged, doors opening and he saunters out like he didn't make my heart skip a beat. Damn it. His poor attempt to make me swoon didn't make me feel anything but when he smiled like that, my heart just... ugh!

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"No-noona." I watched as he drop dramatically to the ground on his back, panting with sweat all over his face. "What did I... ever... do to you?" he huffs

"Nothing. Just helping you condition your body." He groans, sitting up and slouched, giving me a doubting look

"Did you lose to hyung again?" I scowled and a smile appears on his face, making me scowl some more, he has such a bright smile like his brother.

"Why are you smiling? Want me to let you do more laps?" he laughs! and it made want to coo! He's such a baby sometimes!!

"Stop laughing! five mo-kyaa!" I was startled when a hand reached out to my ankle making me pull it up, hitting jeongwoo's face in the process.

"Stop laughing! five mo-kyaa!" I was startled when a hand reached out to my ankle making me pull it up, hitting jeongwoo's face in the process

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"Jeongwoo-ya!" Haruto dramatically calls out, his voice cracking.

"I'm sorry! You startled me!" His hands were called and sweaty, it felt like a coprse grabbing my ankle

"Noona if you want to take out your anger on your boyfriend's brother, why are we included?" Jihoon tiredly says, crawling towards me, reaching his hand out and then fell

"Ya park jihoon!" Junkyu crawled to his best friend's aid, excessively shaking him and since he didn't really collapse, they began bickering like they always do

"He's not my boyfriend!" I corrected

"Then why are suffering?!" Jaehyuk wailed and dramtacially laid on asahi's lap. The boys were sprawled all over the floor.

"Lisa noona annyeo-" Hyunsuk stops on his tracks and his eyes widened at the sight, mashiho in tow "Why are they dying??" I rolled my eyes, these kids are being such a dramatic crackheads

"I just made you ran five laps!" I said in defense

"after you made us do 20 sit ups" yoshi says, pouting

"and 5 minutes planking" yedam exhales

"dbfgbg- jgiothrghiojhnf" doyoung tries to say but he's out of breath. He meant to say and 25 push ups... with no break.

"*Kanojo wa kowai" mashiho whispers, leaning to hyunsuk. (*She's scary.)

My brows connected and turned to the other Jaspanes guys "what did he say?"

"Mashi only speaks japanese when he's scared." Ok, I get the gist of it.

"I was just getting you guys ready! for... for..." I tried to make up some excuse but couldn't find a word

"the sports camp?" junghwan tilts his head at me and I clapped my hands and pointed to him "that's right!" I nodded, "for the sports camp which will be held...." why did I have to open my mouth again? "tom-

"Next week?" hyunsuk offers

"Next week! I love everyone's active participation!" I beamed and the ones laying down sat up "Since I won't be there to gui-

"eh? but you're coming too noona." I blinked and pointed to myself "Me? I'm coming too?"

"eung. Jungkook hyung said you will."

"I did? I mean... yeah.. I did." I faked a laugh while I kill jungkook in my head.

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