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I looked at Jake as he continued to ignore me.

"What was the point of making me eat with you if you're just gonna ignore me?!" I looked at him.

"Eat." He spoke.
"Don't want to." I replied.

He looked at the gravel under his feet, then looked at me.

"Eat. Please."

"If I eat, you have to talk to me when we get back."

"The things I want to do to you." He sighed and looked down at his food.

"Sorry?" I raised an eyebrow. He went back to being quiet.

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After finishing tonight's portion of the film, we got on the bus.

I sat down beside Jake though he refused to talk to me.
I laid my head down on his shoulder as I fell asleep.

When I woke up, Jake rested beside me. My outfit had been changed into pajamas.

I sighed as my chest hurt.

I stood up and lifted my shirt to look at my chest.

I looked at Jake in disbelief and walked over to him.

"Jake Sim, wake up."
I grabbed him by his shirt. He opened one of his eyes and looked at me.

"What the fuck is on my chest?!"

"Hickeys," He spoke.

"No shit." I looked at him. "Why?!"

"Because my hickeys look hot on you," He smiled.

"Did you change my outfit?"

He nodded.

"I've seen it all before" He looked at me. "So.. since I'm in this grip.. are you gonna kiss me?"

I poked his nose. "Not in this room. You're aware there are cameras in here, right?"

"What."
His smile dropped.

"What did you do to me last night that's making you so... Worried?" I turned my head.
"Should I go ask Mr. Chris to see the camera footage?"

I stood up.

"I just gave you hickeys," he spoke. "That's all. I don't like my privacy invaded." He grabbed my arm and looked around.
"Where are the cameras?" He turned around.

"Over there," I pointed to the bed.
"That's nowhere near facing the bottom bunk you-"

"What did you actually do to me?" I asked him, pushing him down onto the bed.

I crawled toward him and sat down on his lap.
He looked at me. He swallowed hard.

I lifted my shirt and removed it. He looked at my chest.
I lifted his head.

"What else.." I spoke, looking at him. He grabbed my hair and pulled me onto him. He breathed in my ear, making me squirm.

He chuckled
"Kiss you. Everywhere."
He pecked my cheek and then rubbed my back.

"Everywhere?" I mumbled.
"Everywhere." He replied.

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We finished up the filming for the music video and then returned to the room.

I looked at the ceiling. All the boys were filming songs.

I sighed and got out of my room. I went to go shower and then ate with Chaeyoung.

~~ time skip~~

Chaeyoung and I walked into the room. The boys were blindfolded.

"Choose one." The MC spoke

"But how do we know who is who if they all have different hair and all that?!"
Chaeyoung spoke.

I looked at the time on my phone.

[Love]
Pinky.

I raised an eyebrow and put my phone away.

"Chae, go first," I pushed her.

"No, no, you can. You're number one" she chuckled and pulled me toward her.

I walked up to the boys and looked at them.

I walked up to a boy and then raised my hands to take off his blindfold.

I stopped as something caught my eye.

"Oh?" Chris spoke up. "Is Ms. Lee changing?" he looked at me.

Pinky.

I looked at the boy beside him, his pinky hanging out of his pants pocket.

"Oh?" he spoke. I raised his blindfold and then turned my head.

"Heeseung?"

He smirked. "You know who that is?" Heeseung turned to the boy I was going to take the blindfold off of. He grabbed my hands and pulled himself up.

He bent over toward my ear.

"Jake."

He giggled and took my hand.

I bit my bottom lip nervously as we got escorted to our new rooms.

Once we got in they took our phones and then left locking the door.

He rummaged through his pockets and then handed something to me.

"This is Jake's phone" I mumbled. Heeseung nodded.

"You guys aren't very quiet when you're having fun" He sat down on the bed.

"Having fun..?" I raised an eyebrow.

He looked at me and took a finger, he made a hole with his other hand and inserted the finger in.
He groaned and put his hands down.

"Y'know what I mean," He giggled. I walked to the couch.

"Does your boyfriend with quotation marks back at home know?" Heeseung asked, sitting down on the only bed in the room.

"I don't have one" I spoke.
"Then date me." he replied instantly

"I don't have one at home," I rephased. He slowly nodded.
"So I was right." He chuckled, looking away at the distance.

I sighed and put my hands on my temple, "You're giving me a headache"

"You're giving me mixed signals." He replied

"how?" I looked at him. "I spend most of my time with Jake, I choose Jake over any of the other members, how, in the world, am I giving you mixed signals?" I stare into his eyes

He looks away from me

"I don't want to be here anymore." He looks at the door.
"I'd rather be on stage. In front of everyone, Like a toy"

"Be fucking for real" I look away.

The door opens, Heeseung stands up like a dog going on a walk.

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