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-Seungcheol-

I sighed as I poured another cup for Jiyeon, "Why can't you tell me?"

"Of course I can!" she giggled as she drank up, "Just get me some more!"

I scoffed lightly and stood up to grab two bottles of soju, "Soju."

"Great." she gasped excitedly. I poured it into her glass and watched her drink it down in a flash.

"Why don't you drink any?" she smiled.

"Can't." I stuck my tongue out, "No soju or beer."

I poured her more and she drank that up quickly too.

"So can you tell me now?"

She let's out a big sigh and rolled her eyes, "You all so persistent. I'll tell you if you stop bugging me."

"Deal."

"Are you sure?" she smirked, "I'm sure you'll continue bothering me with your nonsense! Even if you're older than me you can't treat me that way."

"I promise."

She let's out another sigh before starting, "That stupid bastard is the world's dumbest criminal ever! He framed my father! He said my father killed his sister! Liar! His sister was out of the country, somewhere over the rainbow!" Jiyeon slammed the glass on the table, "More." I poured her more with a quick smile.

"Okaaay." she slurped the drink up, "So that green haired bastard decided to be evil. Cruel. Whatever. He crashed his car into my father and killed him. He hit his car into my poor dad who didn't do anything wrong. Then he ran away. There was no evidence of him hitting my father."

Jiyeon slammed the glass back onto the table, chipping the corners of the base, "M-more." I didn't pour more, instead I watched her cry, I watch her release all her stress.

"I said more!" she yelled. I quickly poured her more before she yelled any louder.

"So do you want to know anymore?" she asked.

"Yes, of course."

"So my father died and the guy got away with it because he said my dad killed his sister. The prosecutor just dismissed it." I watch her let out a long slow sigh. She slouched back and rested her head on the couch.

"Sooooo?" I asked. There was no answer. I poked at her lightly. She had fallen asleep just like that. I sighed and threw her blanket over her. I turned around and walked to my room to get some sleep. 

"This girl." I smiled, "Such an idiot."

xxxxxx

The sound of thunder kept me awake. I rolled all over the place, trying to sleep but I just couldn't. I curse out loud to the rain and jumped out of bed. I thread my hand into my hair flattening it a bit. I walked downstairs to get a glass of water but when I looked around Jiyeon wasn't on the couch.

In the corner of my eye, I saw the front door creak open a little. I rolled my eyes and grabbed her blanket. I grabbed the door knob and pulled the door open, "You idiot." I scoffed, throwing the blanket over her head.

I sat down next to her, with a feet in between us. She looked at me weirdly and then looked away, "Couldn't sleep?"

"Yeah, stupid rain." I sighed, I stretched my arm out the eaves, letting the rain drop on my hand. Suddenly thunder boomed and I jumped up a little.

Jiyeon started laughing like crazy which caused me to cover her mouth.

"You stupid idiot! Stop laughing at me." I growled but she continued to laugh, "You're cooking lunch for my mates tomorrow." Automatically she stopped laughing, this time it was my turn to laugh. I let out a loud laugh for a few seconds, "You let people control you?"

"No I don't! You don't even know why I even follow your instructions." she grumbled, looking down at her hands and knees, "You bastard. You don't know anything."

I sighed, "You definitely are cooking lunch for my members tomorrow."

"I've got work." she complained, "I have a little girl to take care of."

"Then ask her mom if she can come along." I shrugged.

She stuck her tongue out and stood up with her blanket sling over her shoulders, "I don't want to meet more bastards. Don't tell Joonhwi I said that." [play TRACK 7]

And she walked back inside. I sighed and walked back in too, locking the door behind me before going back to my room. I lied down and closed my eyes, just then I notice something weird.

It had stopped raining.

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