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"welcome, to mi casa!" jihoon said opening the door.

"you guys came together?" jinyoung asked.

"yeah, woojin oppa bought me ice cream on the way."

"woojin oppa." jinyoung mocked.

"do you have a problem?"

"no, why would i care about what's going on with you two?"

"there's nothing's going on with us." i replied.

"okay."

"who's hungry?" jihoon asked.

"i am!" daehwi and i said at the same time and laughed.

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i checked the time, and it was 10pm time passed by really quickly while we were sharing laughs, and catching up with each other. i looked over and noticed jinyoung was being quiet. i dislike seeing him like this.

"can we play a game?" daehwi asked.

"okay, what game?"

"seven minutes in heaven!" jihoon suggested.

"okay, lets play then." daehwi said.

"lets use this bottle. we spin it twice, and the two people who it lands on, gets seven minutes in heaven!"

"bom, you wanna spin it?" woojin asked.

"sure." i replied, and spun it as fast as i could.

"oh! oh!" jinyoung said, watching it stop.

"okay, jinyoung is the first person." jihoon said.

"ill spin it." jinyoung said.

it spun around until it finally landed on someone.

"oh yeah! park woojin!" jihoon said, enthusiastically.

"get in the closet you two!" daehwi laughed.

"we'll be right back." woojin said, blowing a kiss at us.

i looked at jinyoung, who didn't seem happy at all. who looked annoyed, actually.

* jinyoung's pov *

"i can't believe we're actually doing this." i said opening the closet door.

"it's not like we're gonna make out."

"so," woojin looked up at me.

i looked away and checked the time on my phone.

four minutes passed with silence.

"you like bom, don't you?" i asked.

"is it that obvious?" woojin chuckled.

"besides, nothing will happen anyway."

"well, if anything does happen, take good care of her for me."

"you're acting like i'm getting married to her."

"you know what i mean." i smiled at the thought of her.

"you guys can come out now, it's been over seven minutes!" jihoon yelled from the other room.

"we made out." woojin puckered his lips and everyone laughed.

i looked over at bom, who was laughing with daehwi. why does she have to be so stubborn? i need her. was it always this hard talking to her? i don't know why i'm feeling like this. do i have feelings for her?

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