Chapter 7 : Saint

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im so sorry, i went mia for what felt like a month. a lot of things are going on outside this orange app and id say it kept me real busy and unmotivated i guess? anyway, i am still not certain when i'll post the next chapter, im so sorry. please bear with me. either way, thank you for always sticking by!

ps. how do you like the little makeover? uwu

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"Ugh, what should we do?" I complained

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"Ugh, what should we do?" I complained. It's already noon and Willow isn't waking up. Not that she needs to, it's Saturday. Perhaps, she required more rest? Still, this is so new to her.

"Do you want me to wake her up?" JK asked me with a blank face. Currently, I'm walking back and forth inside Willow's room; panicking over something simple like this. While he, on the other hand, sits comfortably on a single couch, meddling with Willow's action figures collection near him.

I looked at him with all seriousness, "Maybe? Wait—" I paused upon realizing something. "You did this didn't you?"

"So what? She needs to rest and I let her," he grumpily remarked.

"She needs breakfast! It's the most important meal of the day and it happened that she skipped it!"

"Hold on, you're overreacting," he contradicted. "Have you heard about the word 'brunch'? Yes, that exists for a reason," he gave me a stern look as if he's tired of explaining things to me.

"Still—" before I can give him dozens of reasons, he speedily drifted right in front of me from the solo couch and place his index finger on my lips to probably, shut me up.

"Your voice is really... annoying, can you give it a rest?" he ranted and I suddenly felt ashamed. Finally, he removed his touch from my person and I stood straightened. "You know what, let's just visit some friends," he suggested.

"At this time?" I asked. "No! She might wake up any sooner, you can, if you want to but I'm staying here."

I heard him groan to himself before quickly grabbing my wrist and in just a blink of an eye, we're in front of a very familiar house. "Let me go, I need to go back," I struggled a lot as I pull my arm away from his strong grip.

"Willow won't be waking up soon. She has been sleep-deprived lately," he reasoned out. "I'm sure she'll need to recover all that especially now that it's Saturday and she has no classes, don't you think?"

"Sleep-deprived?" I raised an eyebrow in question. "I made sure she sleeps at the right time before going to the b— You!"

"What?" he smirked.

"What did you do?"

"I was just working. You know that saying where they say 'the devil works harder'?" he bragged. "Now let's see what my friend Namjoon is up to," he gently pushed me by the shoulder towards inside the Kims' house.

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