Sitting beside my bed, waiting until I woke up, smiling sweetly and asking me how I was feeling, preparing my clothes for the day, making a feast for breakfast, all that just to bring this dude home.
Wow.
I'm so sick of this fake love.
Huh! Kiss my ass!
And now I'm cursing my own subconsiousness.
I need help.
"Hello Roses. Long time no see." Jisung's words brought me down to Earth, and thankfully I wasn't oggling at him or his handsome face, but just staring blankly at him.
Instead of greeting him, I looked behind him at the others, who were shifting from foot to foot. "I'm not even going to ask what all that fiasco this morning was all for. I think I get it now."
"It's not like that Jisoo. We wanted you to rest, after all that happened, we didn't want you going in search of Jisung on your own so we thought to...bring him...here." Jugyoung completed, slowly looking down at her feet after stealing quick glances at me, while I just stared back at her blankly.
All the while, I could feel Jisung's eyes trained on me, that sly smile still intact. I finally turned back to Jisung who, for some reason, was analysing me from head to toe. Was somethong wrong with my dressings? Did he hate plain black clothing just like everyone else?
Only then it clicked in. Sunmi choosing my cloths. Tank tops. Mini shorts.
All of it. Well planned. But why?
Jesus Christ. What was she thinking?
I glared at her as the realization sank in, slowly feeling relieved that I put on some of my own changes, before doning the over coat I had been holding in my hands and walking upstairs as the other's followed me.
I finally decided it was time to acknowledge the guys presence. "Well it's good to see you too Jisung, and I apologize if my friends dragged you hear without your concent. You are free to punch them if you want."
Jisung laughed lightly while the others tried to protest, except fot Sehul who had been very quote and...grumpy. "That's alright, they didn't force me into anything. And I don't think punching would be a good idea, I don't punch women, and Sehul hear didn't even ask me to join and Taemin doesn't look like he can take my punches."
"Try me." Taemin hissed, suddenly puffing his chest out which was way too adorable, while Jisung just smiled. I nodded. "Yeah, you should try him. He's not what he looks like. Sehul and I have first hand experience."
Jisung just laughed at everything I said, slowly joining to walk beside me as the six of us headed upstairs to my room, where we would discuss just what the Hell were they thinking to bring Jisung into the Guardian mansion. It wasn't anything risky, but the Guardian mansion only contained of immortals like us and the only reason the other's were allowed to stay in here before immortality was because they made the promise to help me with the mission. Jisung didn't make any such promise, we couldn't risk bringing someone who didn't agree.
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