"When Opposites Collide"

Chap 24

Lisa

"Tzyu, take me home, please."

I was about to get off the stool when Taehyung and jennie's hands at the
same time tried to take mine and
support my weight.

Both of them looked at each other's, Tae was more confused.

"Let me take you home!"

"Let me take you home!"

Both of them said at the same time.

I burst out laughing.

"Ohhh, my prince and princess charming."

I got off the stool with Jennie and Tae both shocked at what I said.

"Tzyu is taking me home, come on, tzyu." I started walking away, staggering but I didn't care.

Tzyu caught up to me and held
me at my waist. Taehyung was left
standing, probably still confused at what just happened while Jennie tried to catch up to us.

"Please, tzyu, let me talk to her, I will take her home safely, I promise."

I giggled at what Jennie said and turned my face to tzyu, shaking my head.

"Uhm, no. Sorry, I'll take her home."
Jennie grabbed my arm and forced me to stop and face her.

"Please, Lisa." Jennie's eyes are begging and I almost give in.

"Where's your boyfriend? Why don't you go and find him, he's probably looking for you." I took my arm away and tzyu and I walked out and left her.

I woke up feeling horrible. My head was pounding so hard, so hard that every move I make worsen the headache.

God, this must be a hangover.

I tried to recall what happened last night but it was all a blur. I don't even remember how I got home and... change my clothes.

I looked down and saw that I was wearing a white oversize shirt and just wearing my underwear.

I closed my eyes tightly, this headache is really killing me.

"Good morning!" I was startled to hear that someone else was in my
room.

I immediately open my eyes and see Jennie smiling, wearing the same thing I was wearing but in black color, she was standing at my door with two coffee mugs in her hand.

"Actually, it's already afternoon so, good afternoon." She walked towards my bed, sat on the side, and placed the mugs on my nightstand.

"How are you feeling?" Concern
was written in her eyes while she stroke my hair till she reaches my cheeks.

My mind was definitely not in my head right now, I cannot wrap up my brain around what was happening right now.

How is jennie here in my apartment? Why is she wearing only that? Did she sleep here? Did she change my clothes?

These questions probably are written on my face, Jennie laughed and tried to help me sit up.