Managing. Is that my calling? Managing seven guys. Is that even possible? Seven guys with completely different personalities and yet same at the same time. Seven guys that somehow manage to balance work and fun. Seven guys that are all beautiful ins...
After a while I checked on everyone. I see that Revy fell asleep next to Yoongi, and the rest of the guys are sleeping.
I grab Revy's phone and send the photos of Chikky to myself so I can start making the scrapbook. I look around and finally settle on sitting next to Tae.
Tae's head is leaning against the window sill when I sit down. I look over at him and smile before I start to work on the scrapbook.
Tae shifts and ends up laying his head on my shoulder. I bite my lip, I'm kinda tempted to run my hand through his hair.
I put my focus back on the scrapbook, not minding Tae at all.
"Na-yeong?" I hear Tae ask.
"Yeah?"
"Oh it is you... I thought I was dreaming..." he looked at me before laying his head back down on my shoulder. "Wait... what are you doing right here?"
"I can't sit here?" I asked, "that's cool. I can move."
"No, I mean yes, yes you can sit here but why are you sitting here?"
"I can't sit by my Oppa?" I smile at him.
"You can always sit by your Oppa or on your Oppa's lap..." he whispered the last part.
I laugh and sit on his lap, "happy?" I ask.
He smiles at me and wraps his arms around me. "Now I'm happy."
"You want to know what I was doing before you woke up?"
"Mhmm." He nodded.
"Okay, so I was working on Chikky's scrapbook. Do you want to help?"
"Yeah, I want to help work on my nephew's scrapbook. What do you have so far?"
"The cover and the first page." I show him.
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