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"Minjae, have you gone dress shopping yet?", Eunmin asks as I pick up the phone. I put my pen down onto my desk as I lean back into my desk chair.

"I was planning on going next week, why?", I say. I then jump and scream as Eunmin bursts into my bedroom, smiling menacingly at me.

"Get ready, we're going dress shopping right now!", she laughs out as she marches to my walk-in closet door and slides it open, grabbing some clothes from a rack and throwing it at my face. "My brother and Jiseok are already downstairs waiting, so don't take long!", Eunmin smiles as she waves at me before leaving me alone in my room.

I remained sat on my chair with wide eyes as I processed what she had just said.

Jiseok was here?!

I quickly sprung up from the chair and immediantly got dressed, did my hair and did some light makeup. I then packed a small purse and ran down the stairs where I saw Jiseok teaching Kijae how to do some simple chords on the guitar and the twins helping Heejae reorganize the shelves.

Did I still like Jiseok? Kind of, but lately Seungmin has been winning me over with all the time we've spent together and all the small stuff he's been doing for me as well. If I had to be completely honest, I think Seungmin might actually win this small bet we have going on.

"I'm ready, we can go now.", I call out as I skip over some steps of the stairs and head towards the front door, opening a door and revealing the shoe closet. I grab my New Balance shoes and slide them on, then grabbed my keys off a table near the door.

Kijae gives Jiseok a quick handshake as he then puts his guitar away.
"Make sure to practice that F chord!", Jiseok smiles as I open the front door and let him out, "bye you two.", he says to my siblings. The twins also say goodbye to them as I then close the front door.

"Let's go shopping, bitches!", Eunwoo smiles as he unlocks his car, letting Eunmin and I go in the backseat and Jiseok and himself at the front.

Jiseok jogs up to one of the car doors and opens it, letting me in with a smile.
"After you.", he soft says.

Well shit, he likes to make my love life harder doesn't he?

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