Unexpected Arrivals

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"Wow, that was intense!" Hyesoo exclaimed, brushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. She tried to mask her nervousness with laughter.

Just then, Hyesoo's phone buzzed. Pulling it out, she saw a message from Suji asking where she was.

"I think I need to go now. My sister's looking for me," she said.

Seung Jo leaned closer with a playful smile. "Hey, Miss Perfect, how about giving me your phone number?"

Hyesoo's eyes widened in surprise. "Wait, what? You want my number?"

"Yes," Seung Jo said with a grin, looking at her with enthusiasm.

Hyesoo raised her eyebrows. "I don't just give my phone number to random people," she replied, crossing her arms. I'm sorry.

Seung Jo grinned at Hyesoo, his playful confidence shining through. "Okay, how about this: make me yours, and I won't be a random person anymore."

"Hyesoo said", her tone softening slightly. "I really need to go. I have work tomorrow, and my sister is looking for me."

"Bye for now," she said, taking a step back. "You should head back home now."

Pulling out her phone, she dialed her sister's number. The phone rang twice before Suji picked up, her voice spilling out with a hint of worry.

"Hyesoo! Where are you? I've been looking everywhere!" Suji exclaimed, her tone both relieved and slightly frantic.

"I'm outside the club," Hyesoo replied, her voice steadying as she walked along the bustling street.

"Outside? What are you doing all the way out there? I thought you were dancing!" Suji questioned, a teasing lilt returning to her tone.

"I was, but it got a little crowded, and I bumped into someone," Hyesoo explained. "Actually, I saw my boss there, so I kind of had to run away."

Suji drove through the quiet streets, feeling relieved to finally find Hyesoo outside the club.

Seung Jo crashed onto his couch, still buzzing from his night out at the club. Just as he was about to relax, Jhope stormed in, furious.

"Seung Jo! Are you crazy?" Jhope shouted. "You took my car without asking!"

Seung Jo rubbed the back of his neck, caught off guard. "I thought you'd be cool with it. You always say I should live a little!"

"No, you can't just take my car! I had to chase you down to that club!" Jhope was fuming, pacing the room.

"Hyung, I'm sorry," Seung Jo said, his expression shifting to one of genuine remorse.

"I just wanted to have a little fun, you know? And I honestly thought you wouldn't mind. It was just for a night out."

J-Hope paused, rubbing his temples in frustration. "Where did you run off to? I couldn't find you at the club, and I ended up coming home empty-handed."

Seung Jo sighed, running a hand through his hair, still trying to defuse the tension in the room. "I was just hanging out with some friends, Hyung.

Seung Jo sighed, feeling tired after the night. "Alright, I'm going to bed now. Bye," he said, heading to his room.

J-Hope watched him go, still a bit frustrated but amused by his brother's excitement. He leaned against the kitchen counter, shaking his head with a smile.

As J-Hope headed to his bedroom, his phone buzzed on the nightstand. He picked it up to see a message from his ex girlfriend: "Babe, I'm coming tomorrow."

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