Housemates' Conflicts (VIXX Fanfiction) [Rewrite]

Housemates [3]

A weak force juddered Jaclyn's shoulder. She sagged her shoulders low. She grunted when the back of her head hits something hard. She turned around and found her head against the hard wooden chair.

She released a groan and wiped her drool from her face. Her laptop was already shut down.

"Dammit. I forgot to charge it in the middle of the night," she mumbled angrily. She let out a yawn and scratched her itching arm.

It was Hannah who woke Jaclyn up. They stared at each other. Jaclyn's eyes were red and puffy. She squinted her eyes at her before narrowing. She has been sleeping on the floor after doing a late research.

"What do you want Hannah? I'm really tired right now. Can you go get me a glass of water? My throat feels like it's going to crack any moment," she gruffly bossed.

Hannah shrugged and fetched Jaclyn a glass of water from the small hotel fridge. She gulped it down in one go. Hannah keeps on staring at her with no reason.

After the water. Jaclyn stares at Hannah as if she forgot something. She shook her head mentally.

"Oh yeah I forgot. State your business on why you wake me up," she released a yawn.

"You're glad that you didn't die just now. Anyway, it's almost 9 am. I want to ask permission from you that me and Diana will be going to the 15th floor where the spa treatment is. You can also get a relaxation with us you know that?" she told.

Jaclyn shook her head and massaged her creased temples. "Go without me. Don't flirt and don't give numbers to hot guys you crash into. I can see by the look on your face," she sent a glare to Hannah.

"Jac. Can't you trust me? I'm a licensed killer. Well, license my ass. I can flirt with them but I never give numbers to them because I'm not entirely interested in them. Only when I knew that I'm going to have a stable relationship," she winked.

"Don't think about that yet. Go and have some fun but I'm gonna have to give you both 4 hours," she stated.

Hannah jumped up and down in exhiliration after the answer. She found Diana coming out of the bathroom with a towel around her neck. With a wireless hair dryer on her right hand, she dries her hair.

Tahlia was dead sleeping on the bed and she looked dead. She didn't move a finger but she was constantly drooling.

"Unnie! Kaja!" Hannah squealed as she starts pulling Diana's arm. Her lips pursed into a line and her eyes were filled with flustered.

"Where are we going?" she asked, bemused by Hannah's sudden invitation. Jaclyn eavesdropped and glanced at Hannah with her cocked eyebrow.

"Heheh... I haven't told her yet. She's also stressed like you so I wondered to bring her to the spa floor to chillax her mind," she chuckled dryly at Jaclyn.

"Wae? I'm pretty much chillax after the shower. Jaclyn unnie. I think you should go and take the shower. You looked... to be honest... terrible," she commented honestly.

Jaclyn grabbed the neckline of her tee and pulled it closer to her nose for a sniff. A slight disgust appeared on her face and she pinched her eyes tight.

"You know that you can come with us to the spa floor and get your back stretched out. Flying yoga sounds wonderful too though," Hannah thought of it.

Jaclyn shook her head vigorously and rejected Hannah's offer, "No thanks. I need to exchange currencies so that it's easy for us," she groaned tiredly.

"Today? Can you change for us too? Jebal unnie?" Diana pleaded with a sad pout.

"Yeah sure. Where do you all put your wallets or purses? After my shower, I'm going to head out and change them for you all," she yawned, rubbing her eyes tiredly.