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ELEVEN

I leaned myself against the mirror stronger, looking up the ceiling while balling my hands to fists ㅡ to prevent myself from producing more tears but this method doesn't seem to work out.

It's already 8pm and I'm just here, letting my tears fall continuously as I looked at the ceiling when suddenly, the door from my right side bursted open quickly.

I looked up to see Jungkook scanning his eyes through the room then he finally looked down, seeing me in a messed up situation.

I looked away immediately, wiping my endless tears away. I still didn't look at him until I felt him sitting beside me, leaning against the mirror.

"J-Jungkook..." I muttered silently and his gaze softened.

"H-Haena, are you okay?" He asked, breathing hard. It seemed like he rushed here as soon as the shooting ended.

"Do you need some water?" I showed him a bottle of water and he quickly drank it up in one shot.

We remained in silence until Jungkook decided to speak, "were you crying?" He asked, looking at me and I just hugged my knees, looking at him back.

I smiled a little at him, shaking my head slightly, "I'm sorry, Jungkook," I averted my gaze to look at the floor while hugging my knees.

"I'm really sorry. I won't be like this again, I promise. I will try harder, I won't make you look bad again and I won't ruin your image anㅡ" My tears started to fall harder than ever as I spoke but I got cut off by him wrapping his arm around my shoulders.

He brought me closer to the side so that our bodies actually touched and even though I wanted to pull away, I couldn't. I looked at him and he gave me a small smile.

He tapped my shoulders lightly, "that's nothing to be sorry about, you know. I'm the one at fault, I got sick and couldn't teach you. I even asked you to teach me Japanese again, although it was already midnight."

My throat tightened, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry," I felt him gripping my shoulder tight while looking down on the floor.

"And I'm sorry for this morning too. You told me to save it for later, so I'm going to say sorry now. I'm sorry for waking you up late as well," he looked at me and I chuckled, "it's not your fault, dummy."

"Ah! You smiled!" He released his arm from around my shoulders and pinched both of my cheeks.

"I didn't!" I denied, hitting him on his shoulder and we both laughed.

For a few minutes, the music that was on for the whole time already, started to play 24 hours by Sunmi Sunbae-nim. Jungkook stood up quickly, holding my wrist to make me stand.

"Let's dance!" He suggested, smiling and I just couldn't reject this bunny's offer.

So, we started dancing to the song, matching all the beats at first but the moment he started to touch my body, I started to lose my mind and I wanted to scream.

He stood behind me, trailing his fingers down my hair to my neck then touched both of my shoulders which made me shudder. He was still at the same position, but his hands this time were on the sides of my waist. He leaned closer, facing my ear.

I felt the presence of his lips on my ear a little which made my heart pound. My hands started to shake and I felt him smirking.

not this again.

I tried to break away from him, dancing whichever move came up in my head. I kept dancing to the back which will be a little far away from him but he kept following me.

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