Behind The Scenes ༻ Park Jisung

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everyone wants him that was my crime
the wrong place at the right time

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gang
| jisung's pov|

hana: awww jisung crying at mma 🥲🥲

aira: had to hold my tears in

chungha: bro even got international students crying

hwa: HE CRIED? WHAT?
i just came back from work and see THIS
WHO DO I BEAT UP

minsu: LMFAOOO NO HWA
it was bcs he was so overwhelmed with emotions

hwa: oh

nabi: i think the boys r out rn
i see jenos location 👀

jiwoo: guys we should go out too

dohyun: are me and minho invited this time

minsu: do u even wanna go minho 😭
u always say no

minho: idc

hwa: OMG??? THIS IS A FIRST

chungha: okay tf we're going out

aira: 🥲 damn wish i could join you guys

nabi: STOP
it still feels like ur in korea wtf

aira: its okay 😭
i have to eat lunch anyways

hana: ooo time difference is so weird

aira: it really is

jiwoo: r u coming back for christmas?

aira: i haven't decided yet
my family was planning to go somewhere with me so idkkk

hwa: 😔

minho: sry to break the party but r we going or not

minsu: we so are
awww my bbys gonna drive for us 🥰
ty for offering

minho: 🙄

hwa: i'll tell hyuck to pick us up later if u want

minho: sure
we need two cars anyways

chungha: let's get drunkkkkkk
22:15

Aruna sighed at the scene of all three girls sprawled out on her living room floor, clearly feeling the effects of the alcohol. Though a bit drowsy herself, the intoxication wasn't strong enough to bring her down.

"Runa..." Aster groaned, rolling off the couch and landing on her with a thud. "My head hurts."
"I know it does," Aruna replied, patting her friend's back softly.
"My butt hurts."
"It's okay, it'll get better," she reassured her.

Aster shuffled into a more comfortable position. "I'm going to fall asleep here," she yawned, shoving her head into the carpet.
Aruna whispered softly, "Goodnight."

The other two were already fast asleep, their snores evident as they comfortably slumbered on the couch. Aruna hesitated for a moment, considering the potential back pains they might wake up with, but couldn't bring herself to disturb their rest.

Instead, she softly tapped Ciela and Eliana, guiding them to her bedroom rather than their own dorms. Aster would probably wake herself up sooner or later and find her own way to her room.

Aruna returned to the living room, taking a seat on the couch they had turned into a makeshift bed. She opened her phone, curious about the response from fans of their MMA performance.

A snicker escaped her at the messages of praise, but her mood shifted as she encountered some backlash. While she understood that their stage wasn't perfect, the comments still stung. She knew she had given her best, and it hurt to know that not everyone saw it that way.