Taehyung's POV
It's 6pm and it started raining. I saw Sarang sitting in the swing earlier. I just don't like it how Hanbin and her talk to each other.
" Yah, what's for dinner? Are we having dinner on girls' place? " Jimin asked
" I don't know. I'll ask Seol Hee " Jin said
There's something off about Yoongi today. Especially when Sarang said they're gonna talk.
" Oh Sarang, where's Seol Hee? " I heard Jin hyung talking to his phone
" Oh, arasso. If you want you can have dinner with us. I'll cook "
" Ne, call us when you need anything "
He put the phone down. Yoongi hyung did not came out from his van. And told JK he's having a fever and that he's not feeling well.
" Sarang said they did not cook tonight because Seol Hee's been throwing up since the afternoon " Jin hyung said
Seol Hee noona and Sarang throws up whenever they feel anxious or stressed. But it might be real. Maybe she's really sick.
We cooked chicken and had some beers. I cannot drink again because I am not allowed to. I wonder what really happened between Yoongi hyung and Seol Hee noona.
" Are you going to Sarang's? " Hobi asked
" I don't know " I said
" Bring this. And this " Namjoon handing me a container with chicken and some rice and sausages too
" Bring that to Sarang. For sure, she hasn't eaten yet " Jin said
" Oh arasso "
" Jimin and I will clean up in here then the rest of you can rest " JK said
I took a shower first and throw in some sweatpants and a black shirt and my favorite hoodie . I knocked first and saw Sarang, chugging on a bottle of tequila. Seol Hee noona, on the other hand is laying on the couch and looks unconscious.
i have to deal with drunk Sarang again. Ughhhh.
" Sarang, don't worry about unni. I'll be fine. I'll sleep now " Seol Hee noona said and started crawling. She literally crawled from the living room to the stairs and to her bedroom.
I looked at Sarang. She's cherry red and her hair is in a messy bun. She's looking at me
" Mwo? " I said
She just shrugged her shoulders and looked another way. She chugged the remaining tequila on the bottle and bite on some lemon.
She stood up and went inside the bathroom.
Aishhhh. I'll clean up and then let her eat and then I'll leave when she settled down on her bed.
After few minutes, she came out from the bathroom. It seemed like she washed her face,
" What is this? " She asked pointing at the bento box tipsily
" Chicken and rice and some sausages " I said while washing the dishes
" Why are you in my kitchen? I'll clean up. And did you cook this for meeeeee? " She asked sweetly
" Just eat " I smirked
" Is this mine? "
" Ne "
" Is this from you? " She asked me while biting on the chicken
" Yup "
" Thank you " She smiled on me. The one where her eyes can't be seen and her dimples are showing.
