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Them [ angst ] 💊

Word count : 600

Genre : Angst

Warning : Implied suicide

I walked alone down the streets. The heel of my boot clunked against the sidewalk. My long coat was dancing around my ankles in tandem with the rhythm of the wind. There was no reason for me to be wandering alone at this hour. My only company being the blistering cold. The wind was roaring and howling just like the untamed thoughts in my mind. Here I was again in this dark abyss of thinking about him.

All because I had seen “them” together. He sure looked happier and I suppose they were not faking their happiness like me. He looked at her like she meant the world to him and he looked at me as if he had taken all the memories of us and locked it somewhere away from his heart. Unlike me. The realisation that he had turned something that we had to nothing broke my heart into pieces. The warmth eluded by them scalded my soul.

Of course he had moved on and found someone to soothe the burns that I gave him.

I continued walking as tears threatened to stain my cheeks charcoal. Maybe we still had a chance. I wanted him. I needed him. He is something I should not have, could not have. This conflicting madness needed to stop and today it finally would.

My steps led me to the building I was so familiar with. I opened the door just enough to let my slender body slide through. I walked up the stairs. Dim lights illuminated the path just enough.

I knocked on the door once. Twice. Then I heard the lock click open and there he stood.

“Welcome , what will it be? Meth or Coke?”

“Meth”

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Final Badbye👋 [ MarkLee ] drabble ⭕

Pairing - Mark Lee X female!reader

[ although it's written in first person ]

Genre - boyfriend!au ; Breakup

Warning - nobody sees a breakup coming lol

Rated - Angst

Word count - 1k

I opened the car door feebly. The light coming from the headlights was just enough for me to sidle into the passenger's seat. There was no moonlight; I guess the sky was going through a dark phase too. I turned my head to see Mark; he was looking straight ahead with empty eyes or so I felt. He put up all the windows and turned on the air conditioner on max, as soon as I closed the car door. My sleeveless dress was hardly any protection against it. But it wasn't the cold air that was killing me; it was Mark's cold heart.

He started the engine, still staring at the empty boulevard. Oh how I wished he would just look at me. My tear stained face, my ruffled hair, fidgety hands and watery eyes. But he didn't. He didn't care. The man who cared for me so much, suddenly decided to not care anymore. Like the feelings were never real, like "we" were never real.

This caused more tears to fall into my lap as I hung my head down. My dress soaked up the tears so quickly. I wish something would just soak up all the pain too.

Mark and I had been in a relationship for two years. We were like any other couple. Both of us would sometimes go out of our ways to contribute to the relationship. We were happy together. We were always fighting for our relationship. We were in it together, we were the A team. 

Until Mark decided that he did not want a relationship anymore and that he needed to focus on his career to build a future he had conveniently crumpled and discarded me from.

We had broken up that evening and he was driving me back home. It was way past midnight or so I hoped. Nightfall always calmed me down but just like all my efforts, it was failing too.My train of thoughts was interrupted by Mark's voice.

"I know you're disappointed in me, Y/n. I'm sorry that this- we had to end like this. I never meant for things to get so out of hand. I just want what is best for both of us." Mark said glancing at me just once perhaps to make sure I believed him.

"Disappointed? I'm not disappointed Mark, I'm hurt and I am in pain and I just want to be happy again. I gave you my everything and that was not enough. I was not enough. You made things so difficult Mark but I'm glad you ended it." I did not mean that. I could never mean that. I just wanted to fool myself into believing that I did not love him. I wanted to laugh at my misery because it was a nightmare that was becoming my reality. I never even imagined this could happen."I couldn't have lived with you anymore either. Not when I know that you don't see me anywhere in your future you're so eager to build" My voice was weak at first but then I was almost shouting at Mark while hot tears marked my face. The air conditioner was already making me feel sick.

Mark parked the car and slammed his hands on the steering wheels. We had surprisingly reached the parking lot of my apartment. 

"Y/n, please don't do this to me. Please don't say those things."

All my anger melted into oblivion as Mark turned towards me to look at me with his doe eyes filled with unshed tears.

"Mark, I understand you have work and everything. I will try to be more cooperative. I am not ready to give up on us. Please tell me you never meant that. Let us get back to our old life. Just please tell me it was a bad dream" I said as I reached out to hug him tightly. I buried my face into Mark's shoulder and let myself cry silently. He sighed into my hair. I was hoping he'd just forget every hurtful thing we had said to each other that night. I just wanted him to hold me just as tight as I was. I wanted him to tell me that he loved me just enough times to make me forget about all this pain. 

"Y/n, let us break up" Mark said, his voice cracking.

I was suddenly aware of how cold my hands were. My feet were freezing in my old vans. For the first time I felt Mark's body so cold. I was aware of the denim material of his jacket; the cold metal button pressing into my neck but I didn't feel that they were on Mark's body. All feelings of safety and embrace that I felt with Mark, ebbed away. He was so close to me but he was so distant. My heart ripped into two and I screamed. You better believe I did. My screams filled my mind, heart and soul. My body looked lifeless from outside but my insides were a storm. Ironically, we were still in a tight embrace, disrespecting the fact that we had cut all the strings.

At that moment I wanted to hold on to Mark with all my strength but then I wanted to run away from him as far as I could. Mark pulled away from the embrace, trails of tears staining his cheeks. 

I looked into his eyes one more time for what felt like an eternity. I could feel nothing. He didn't feel anything for me. It was clear, his eyes gave me all the confirmation I could ask for.

I got out of the car silently. I walked towards the elevator door, my back to the car. My stupid heart was still hoping to hear Mark's voice. My mind was numb with pain and I felt feverish. I heard a car engine start as I got into the elevator. I pressed the elevator button and saw the car drive away from hindsight. The elevator door closed excruciatingly slow until it finally blocked my view completely. I hung my head low, my hand fumbling with the hem of my dress. I thought, "This is it. That was our final goodbye".

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Hell hath no fury (Jungkook Mafia!au)

Pairing - Jungkook X Mafia female!reader

Genre - Mafia!au

Warning - Mention of homicide

Rated - PG13

Word count - 1.5k

You took a sharp turn and parked the Bentley near the entrance of the building. The gang members were waiting patiently for your signal. They had arrived earlier to ensure the legitimacy of the place.

You stepped out of the car in an all black pantsuit. The monotony was broken by your diamond choker. You slammed the car door shut and walked towards the building, throwing a side glance to the other members. 

The building was extremely quiet and poorly lit. The only sounds were that of the muffled footsteps.

Your eyes calmly searched the man who you had come to strike a deal with. And then you saw it. 

Right in the middle of the parking lot, there was a desk in a made up spotlight. A very handsomely dressed man leaned against it with dozens of men behind him who were shrouded by the shadows.

"You're late" Jeon Jungkook said coolly. 

"I'm not. I said I'd be here at midnight and it is still 2 minutes to 2400." You said in an even icier tone. Your eyes roamed his body to see any signs of a concealed weapon. Your inspection was interrupted by his observation.

“We agreed on a no weapons policy on the leaders. I can clearly make out the gun taped to your chest behind your right breast pocket.” He said as backed away from the spotlight and merged into the darkness. 

“Sharp eyes but not a sharp mind. You could have done a better job at hiding the gun than just stuffing it into your belt.” You said moving towards him causing him to step back into the light.

“Huh, you’re not bad.”

“Wait till you see my best, Jeon. Anyway, can we move ahead with the deal?”

“The deal, yes. I do not wish to make the deal here, Y/n” He said as a matter of fact.

“Whatever do you mean, Jeon?” It took everything you had to maintain your demeanour.

“This place is too risky and too many variables are involved.”He said while looking at your gang members.”Let’s take it somewhere safer. Come to my hotel room. It will be just the two of us.”

The absurdity of his request made you want to laugh. On top of that he had humiliated you and your gang. Was he confusing to be another whore who would give into his charms? If you could have it your way, you would just empty the entire cartridge into his chest cavity. Your gang stood frozen in the back. They knew that you would never tolerate disrespect.

Everyone knew there was no deal getting signed anymore. Jungkook had changed his mind at some point and he was now just looking for some quick fun. He may even make you change your mind and make you his side bitch for a month or two.

Since there was no point of hoping for a deal you thought of taking up any opportunity Jeon Jungkook was offering.  

“Let us go then” you said while flashing Jungkook a quick smile.

Jungkook cocked an eyebrow but still made a way towards his car and let you in. You told your gang to back and that you will be late. Your gang who was prepared and hoping for a bloodbath remained glued to their place. Meanwhile Jungkook gunned the engine and your drove off at sixty over the limit.

While on the highway you noticed in the rear view that some of the members of Jungkook’s gang were following him trying to maintain some distance. You picked up your phone to text someone.

“Who are you texting?”

“My mom because I won’t be home tonight.” You said and joking gave a curt nod. You searched for signs of guilt but he had murdered those feelings long ago.

You reached the hotel and stepped out of the car. The cool night air was a relief as compared to the stuffy car air. You closed your eyes while savouring the night. You caught Jungkook staring at you, a small smile playing at his lips. 

“What? Let’s go inside” You said laughing and tugged at his arm. The surprise in his eyes was crystal clear.

Both of you took an elevator to the 8th floor and walked through the hallway into his deluxe room. The room was full of all the luxuries you could accept. You walked inside admiring the mood lights and marble floor cool against your bare feet as you had taken of your killer stilettos. Jungkook called out from behind you, ”There is some champagne at the bar, Y/n.”

“Oh, let’s drink then!” You said excitedly and poured two flutes of champagne and handed one to Jungkook. You both clunk your glasses.

“To the real us” You said smiling.

“I’d drink to that” Jungkook smirked and took a sip. You brought the glass to your lips and your eyes immediately fell on the music system. You walked towards the system and pressed shuffle. A fun tune started playing.

You turned towards Jungkook who was still enjoying his champagne; you beckoned him to come join you. He looked at you contemplating. 

“Oh come on, what kind of man you are to let a lady dance all alone” you whined. Jungkook raised his hands in surrender and came over to join you.

You both grooved with the music for a while before Jungkook started feeling dizzy and you helped him sit on the couch.

“I am not used to dancing, Y/n.”

“Oh no. Don’t blame yourself. It’s the drug I gave you. I’d be pretty disappointed if it hadn’t started to work.” You said as a matter of fact.

Jungkook's hand immediately went to his belt where is hoped to find his beloved gun.

”Uh uh. You won't find anything there." You took Jungkook's gun out of the inner pocket of your suit. "I took this baby out when I clung on to you oh-so-dearly while you gazed lovingly at me" You said in a sickly sweet tone. 

You sat on the other couch as you saw Jungkook hyperventilating. 

"So since you're paralyzed here. I'll let you in on my plan. Isn't that what villains are supposed to do? So I knew from the very beginning that you were not going to sign the deal and your escapades as the neighborhood fuckboy were not unknown to me."

"Oh and I wasn't going to honor your deal or whatever even if you had signed it. I know you were just trying to get inside my pants anyway."

"I realized that with you Jeon Jungkook - freedom cannot be bought. It can only be taken" 

"Yeah yeah I'm hoping for your gang to rebel and to see some major bloodbath etcetera etcetera." You said while rolling your eyes.

"But it's worth it in some way. You were thinking I'd whore myself to you, right? I'll pull this trigger just to prove that these hands are meant for killing and not fondling balls of men like you.Ever heard of the saying - Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned? Yeah, I try to be that woman."

You picked up your phone and dialled up a number while putting it up on speaker.

"Hey mom, come on up now" you said in a sing song manner.

"On it Boss" said one of the members of your gang. Jungkook eyes got wider. You roamed around the room as Jungkook's eyes stared at you helplessly. His puppy eyes couldn't fool you. He would kill you in a heartbeat if the tables were turned.

"What took you so long?" You said to your gang member as he crept into the suite. You passed Jungkook's gun to him.

"I was dodging his puppies" he said while throwing a disgusting look at Jungkook who lay sprawled on the sofa.

"Get rid of him, will you. Tell the gang to be prepared. We're taking over his gang. Those who don't oblige...well you know what to do" You left the member to do his job while taking out your own gun and bracing yourself for the people on the other side of the door.

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💔Break up with your girlfriend, I'm bored💔

Pairing - Jackson Wang X female!reader

Genre - Drabble ; exgirlfriend!au

Rated - PG 13

Word count - Below 200

You walked up to Jackson and made yourself comfortable in the bar stool right next to him.

You flashed him your perfectly curated smile.

"Don't you remember old friends when you see them Wang?"

"Y..Y/N"

"And won't you introduce me to your lady friend"

"I'm Kang Jisoo"

"I'm Y/n, Jackson's ex. So glad to finally meet my stand-in"

*Later that night at Jackson's apartment*

"Who the hell you think you are, Y/n?! You cannot disrespect my girlfriend like that! You know our relationship was toxic and you need to stop stalking me like crazy and get a life!"

"Me? You're the one disrespecting her, Jackson. Look around. It's 1am. You're in your apartment while being drunk as hell.

And who have you brought home? Your ex girlfriend and not her."

"I-I just wanted to end things for good this time!"

"Really? Because I don't think you do" You moved closer to him causing him to sit on the farther end of the ebony couch refusing to meet your eyes.

"Does she compare anything to me? Look at her and then look at me. I know you'd never lie to me. She is nothing compared to 'us'." You tentatively placed your fingers on his jaw to make him face you.

"I am ready to forget and forgive everything, J. We can start fresh and this time we'll finally move in together too. I know we can do this Jackson. I believe in you and Jesus Christ, I swear I love you so much."

"Y/n..." He uttered in a weak voice.

"Shh. Don't. I know you want this too. We are humans, we all make mistakes. Just trust me like you used to do and we can be happy again. You know you're happy with me by your side right?"

"But I have a girlfriend, Y/n...I don't know. This doesn't feel right." You could feel his resolve crumbling. Beneath all his bravado, he was still that vulnerable Jackson who begged for love and acceptance.

"Don't you wish she was me? Tell me you've never thought about it. She's just a rebound. You deserve better Jackson. She's mediocre and you're not, it's that simple. You deserve me" You gently lay a hand on his shoulder as he sighed.

"What should I do now, Y/n?" He said completely defeated and you couldn't contain your excitement of having your little toy back.

There was no going back for him now. He was back to you in a snap of fingers and his resolve? It was crushed beneath your red bottoms.

He turned towards you and you looked him in the eyes. Your fiery gaze piercing him, almost commanding him to do your bidding.

"Break up with your girlfriend" Because I'm bored.

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masterlist

Fluff- ✨

Angst-💔

Mature/ PG13 -🔥

I don't write SMUTs/Lemons

• NCT

Date night w/ Johnny Seo [✨]

Final Badbye [ Mark Lee boyfriend!au ] 💔

• BTS

Hell hath no fury [ Jungkook Mafia!au ] 🔥

• EXO

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• GOT7

Break up with your girlfriend, I'm bored 🔥 [ Jackson Wang ] exgirlfriend!au

• Non Fanfiction

- Them [ angst ] 💔🔥

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Date night w/ Johnny 💕

Genre : Fluff

Pairing : Johnny Seo X non-idol!female

Rated : PG 13

Warning : none

Word count : 2.2k

I was trying to call Johnny but all of my calls went straight to voicemail. Here I was, wandering in search of my boyfriend because it was our monthly date night. Yes, “monthly”. We are too busy to hang out any more frequently.

You see, my boyfriend is Johnny Suh of NCT. Between practices, performing, learning choreographies, he steals these tiny moments and stretches them out to make room for “us”.

I halted in my tracks, my phone still pressed close to my ear. There was my man. Dressed in all black outfit complete with a hoodie, denim jacket and black nikes. His mouth mask was pulled on and his snapback was pulled low to hide his chocolate brown eyes. There was no way the paparazzi could identify him. He was facing the convenience store. The blue light illuminated his silhouette, there was no doubt it was Johnny. I confidently sneaked up behind him and placed my palms on his shoulders and whispered “Suh, what are you doing here?”

Johnny was startled for a split second. I let my hands fall and entangle with his warm ones. His hands are usually cold but they weren’t so now. He turned around laughing, his eyes turning the shape of crescent moons. He brushed my hair away from my eyes as we both giggled. I took a step back, still holding his hands. “Your “forbidden date night” outfit is on point, as always. Even I could not recognize you if it hadn’t been for your worn out nikes!” He pulled his mask down and smiled down at me. He closed the distance between us. “I do not want to get caught but you’re worth the risk”. “Jesus Johnny, who has been teaching you these cheesy pick-up lines?!”

Johnny laughed and tugged at my hand saying,” Come on, the ramyun is calling our name” We entered the brightly lit convenience store which was in stark contrast with the night. We both walked towards the ready-to-eat foods’ aisle. Johnny scanned through the same old ramyun flavours. We had practically eaten each one of the flavours. My eyes fell upon the top shelf where a lone Benton Box was sitting. Those were usually not in stock at this time of the night as they were consumed by the people with a 9to5 job. I tried to reach it but failed, no wonder it had not been bought. I called out,” Hey J, can you get me that Benton box over there?”. I had to be careful to not shout out his name in public. After we had both cooked and settled down with our dinner, a few girls entered the shop. My eyes went wide and I pulled Johnny’s hoodie up. He got the sign and nearly buried his face in his bowl of ramyun. The girls left giggling, having bought some questionable things. I looked out of the window just to make sure there were no more shoppers. We then continued eating. These frights were getting really predictable for us to pay any mind.

“I am pretty sure you won’t be able to finish that, Suh”

“If you want some, just ask for it, silly”

“Feed me. I want to feel like those pampered girlfriends”

“ And you were saying I am getting cheesy”

He gingerly fed me a forkful of ramyun. The cheesy sauce dripped down my chin. “Mr. Suh, you’re supposed to wipe my chin. Haven’t you seen K-Dramas?”

Johnny laughed as I wiped my own chin. I saw his hand reaching towards me. “Do not tell me you were actually going to do that” and we broke into a firt of giggles.

Johnny pulled up his hoodie and mouth mask before we left the store and walked towards our next destination – the Han river. I tried to adjust Johnny’s hoodie so I could see his eyes and sighed unintentionally.

“I wish you did not have to work so hard to be with me, Johnny” I said, my voice barely a whisper.

Johnny looped one around my shoulders and I leaned my head onto his shoulders. He did not say anything, I was not expecting him to. He pulled out his iPod and headphones from his pocket and handed me one of the earplugs and I stuffed them in my right ear. He pressed shuffle on the iPod.

The first beat was the sound of crickets. We both smiled as Seoul by RM played on. It had easily become our favourite song.

The song wasn’t meant for couples but it did speak of romance. Romance with the city of Seoul. Seoul was neither mine nor Johnny’s hometown but every time we heard the song, we felt closer to this place. Closer to one another.

By the time the chorus was playing, we had reached the Yeouido Hangang Park which offered a beautiful view of the Han river.

We sat on one of the park benches, away from the streetlights. The park was empty and silent. I checked my phone, it was 12:32am. Everything was peaceful; the moonlight and streetlights cast their light on the calm Han river. The water appeared pitch black at night, attempting to swallow all the light that fell on it.

“You know Johnny, if love and hate are the same words, I love you”

“Okay now you’re putting me on the rack! I guess I will have to sing the wrong lyrics.

If love and hate are the same words then I love you too, Hyejin”

He looked deeply into my eyes, a sweet smile playing on his lips. The moonlight illuminated his features. He was practically glowing. The wind ruffled his hair and yet he looked like a prince and I thought, how did I get so lucky?

I caught myself staring as Johnny smirked, “Take a picture, why don’t you?” I was too embarrassed to say something back so I propped up my feet and lay my head on his laps.

“Do you mind, Suh?”

“It is not as if you’re going to remove your head”

“Just say you don’t mind it and go.”

He laughed and ruffled my bangs as I looked up to admire his features some more. We enjoyed the silence, the cool wind, the sound of water lapping and the warmth of each other’s body.

We put in the earplugs after some time and pressed shuffle. The first song that started playing was Red Flavour by Red Velvet.

“Yah Johnny, you know the choreography to this right? Show me some of your moves”

Johnny groaned and gave me the look.

“Oh come on, nobody is here! If you’ll show me some moves, I will dance to Boss by NCT”

Hearing my proposal, Johnny got up and did some of the moves without any hint of awkwardness. He is a natural dancer. I wrapped him up in a big hug as soon as he finished. He buried his head into the crook of my neck, embarrassed.

“Come on, you’re so good honey!”

He just hugged me tighter. I broke the embrace to show him some of my own moves. I did the powerful steps of Boss as well as I could. I knew I could never match Johnny but that did not stop me from trying. When I finished, Johnny was still laughing, he did not even try to hide it. I playfully punched his shoulder.

“Johnny, stop it!”

“What?! I never said it was bad! I am laughing because you’re so good!”

“Come on now, it is already 2am. Drop me home.” I said as I tried to wrestle him to make him stop laughing.

Johnny wore his mask and hat again. I do not remember initiating it but we were holding hands as we left the park.

His hands were big and warm in contrast to the chilly winter night. All I could focus on was the sensation of his soft warm hands until we took a turn.

Wait. Why were we heading towards the SM building. I stopped in my tracks.

“Suh, are you not going to walk me home?”

“You keep saying we don’t spend time together. Let us go to the dorm and watch that movie you were saying. “Conjuring” right?”

“Johnny, what do you mean? If we get caught you know what that means right?” The worst thoughts were crossing my mind.

“You trust me right? Just move through the shadows of the reception hall as I talk to the receptionist”

“I do not trust you” I groaned.

Johnny smirked and walked towards the building. I followed him, being left with no other choice. There was no way we were going to get away with this, I thought. Adrenaline started to pump through my veins leaving my palms cold and sweaty. Johnny confidently walked towards the receptionist, removing his mouth mask. Johnny took out his keys while making small talk with the receptionist and slid it across the desk “accidently” so that the receptionist had to pick it up. I did not even need a signal to make a run for it. I had taken off my shoes to avoid any noise. Johnny broke into a loud coughing fit to muffle any potential sounds made by me. I stood by the elevator, the doors shrouding me from view. I saw Johnny walk into the elevator and I sneaked inside with him. I waited for the elevators doors to close before facing Johnny.

“Oh my God Johnny, what about the CCTV cameras?” I whisper shouted.

He smirked and flattened out my ruffled hair. “The way I told you to come through is in the blind spot. How do you think the others sneak in their girlfriends in?” The elevator stopped and we stepped out. The adrenaline was wearing out, making me sluggish. Before I could step out, Johnny reached a hand to the side of the wall and flicked all the lights off of the hallway. I gripped onto his arms. I could feel him grin by the gesture. He turned on the flashlight on his camera and we walked until we reached the very end of the hallway. The main door was open indicating that the boys were there. We could hear some giggling coming from one of the rooms and Johnny looked at me but I refused to meet his gaze. My shoes still in my hand, we quietly walked inside Johnny’s room.

Johnny took the shoes and handbag from my hands as I stood there for a moment to take in the view of his room. It was clean, the bed was made, few things adorned the bedside table. The lights were off but the curtains were pulled aside so the moonlight flooded the room. Instead of turning on the main light, Johnny turned on the little lamp by the bedside which provided sufficient light. He closed the curtains and turned the AC on low just as the sound of thunder came crashing down accompanied by the pattering of rain on the cemented grounds.

Johnny turned to me saying,” I saw the clouds when we were in the park. We’d be soaking wet if we tried to go to your house”

That caught me off guard. I thought he was just being his usual impulsive self. I know it is cliché but it’s small caring moments like this that remind me that he is a man who thinks of me as a woman and that we are in a romantic relationship. I smiled warmly at him before sitting on the edge of the bed. Johnny placed the laptop on one of the pillows and plopped down on the bed.

“Come here, the sheets are clean.” He patted the sheets next to him.

“You’re such a dork” I said as I smiled and crawled next to him. We started watching the horror movie as planned. Both of us had watched enough horror movies to be startled by the jump scares. It was getting kind of boring and Johnny was struggling to keep his eyes open. I guided his head into my lap and leaned my back on the headboard.

I do not remember when I fell asleep but the sound of light knocks and giggling woke me up. I looked at the clock hung on the door; it was 6:45am. The laptop screen was black, the battery was probably dead. Johnny was all tangled up in the bedding; deep in slumber. This is when it hit me, I was in Johnny’s room; and the knocks and giggles? It must be the boys. I had felt some eyes on me as we were entering the room. Wow, so they now knew I had spent the night with Johnny. I didn’t even want to think about the assumptions they were making.

“Wake up Johnny! It’s the guys! They know I’m here! Do something, I know they do not have very innocent thoughts. They probably have their ears pressed to the door right now”

“W-What?”

“Johnny Suh, get up and open the damn door!!”

I literally pushed him towards the door. He opened the door and all the boys straightened up, indicating that they indeed were listening to our conversation.

“It’s not what you think guys” Johnny chuckled causing the other boys to laugh.

I hung my head low as a wall of embarrassment came crashing down on me.

“Oh well, you will have to stay the day, Hyejin. You can only sneak out at night. Until then, enjoy” Taeyong said earning more giggles from the others.