Chapter 8

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JK POV

During our chat at the bar, Mung-te told me that Mr. Sun was his mentor at dance college and he was very happy about this opportunity, however, he was a bit nervous because it was his first time working with such a famous group.

I wanted to make him feel more at ease with us, so I decided to invite him to sleep over at our place, that way, he could interact more with us and overcome his fears.

Mung-te was a nice guy, talented, hardworking, and intelligent. He deserved this chance, and I was willing to help my friend.

Jin-hyung's car left ahead of us, so he didn't see that Mung-te was coming home with us. When we arrived at the house, I went upstairs to call Jin hyung to join for more drinks, but when I saw the door lock and the lights off, I understood that he wanted to rest, so I didn't bother him.

I went back to the living room with the other hyungs, we had some drinks while chatting a bit more. The night was pretty good but eventually we got tired, so we went upstairs to sleep.

I showed him my room and when he entered, his eyes opened up seeing how big and spacious my room was. " Jesus, this room is the size of my entire apartment," he said, putting his things near the bed. I laughed about his comment and quickly took a dry towel from the dresser and handed it to him so he could take a shower and change before we went to sleep.

While he was showering, I started searching for my pajama shorts.
"I swear to God I left this somewhere in this room." I said while looking everywhere.

I was rumbling through the dirty clothes and remembered that the night before I spilled some water in the short and had left it near the window to dry.

I got close to the window to grab it, when I realized someone was on the balcony, so I decided to take a little peek and saw Jin-hyung sitting there, reading a book, completely absorbed in his thoughts.

I couldn't help but think about how handsome he looked even  being so serious.
Without realizing, I stood there for almost 5 minutes, just staring at him.
But, suddenly, I felt a cold hand on my shoulder.

"Hmm... look who is a STALKER..." Mung-te's voice brought me back to reality, scaring me to death, so I instinctively pushed him hard to the floor. He was holding his backpack and dropped everything on the floor, making a loud noise.

"You, SON OF A BI...!" I was about to punch him, but before I could do it, I slipped on the shorts that fell to the ground when I got scared, making me fall on top of him.

We were both stood there in the floor, bursting into laughter when I heard the door open.
I looked back only to see Jin-hyung standing by the door with the book in his hand.
He had a worried expression, and before I could get up, he asked.
"Mr. Kang? Wh-what are you guys doing? What w-were you...?"

His voice was trembling, I think he didn't like what he just saw, especially because we were practically on top of each other. I wanted to explain to him what was going on, but when I noticed the effect Mung-te had on him, I realized that it was the perfect opportunity to make him jealous.

"Hyyuung! Mung-te is my age... you don't need to call him 'Mr.' in here" I said in a teasing tone, while picking up some of Mung-te's scattered items from the floor.

"That's right, hyung... here, I'm just another one of maknaes" Mung-te said with a warm smile as he stood up and extended a hand to help me up.

"Ah... O-KAY... but what are you guys doing?" Jin-hyung's voice now sounded jealous, and his eyes had a mix of doubt and insecurity.

"He's staying here tonight, hyung" I said, this time determined to provoke him.

Wasn't part of my plan but I wanna make him jealous, so I put Mung-te's things on the bed and took the opportunity to change into my sleepwear.
I took off my shirt, exposing my abdomen, then I took my pants off, I wanted to scream when his mouth almost dropped watching me undress myself. Yaay! It was working! He was indeed jealous. Who knew that this was exactly what I had to do to push Jin-hyung's buttons.

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