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The whole entire morning, my phone was blowing up with messages and calls from Skylar and my manager.
The news was filled me and the boys.
I drag them in a mess, I know how their fans feel about this... Furious.
"Eat something," Seung Hyun frowns at me.
I look down at the fried chicken, and felt the pain in my throat.
"I don't feel well," I numbered and push the plate of fried chicken back to him.
"Are you having fever?" He put his hand on my forehead.
"Yah," Jiyong steps into the kitchen to get a cup of drink.
"Dating?" He glares at me.
What is his problem...
"Your poor best friend is sick!" Seung Hyun tells him.
"Ah," Jiyong's eyes changed and looks at me with concern.
"Should we ask for a doctor?" Seung Hyun and Jiyong leaves me to the living room.
My phone then start vibrating.
Oh?
It's my ex-boyfriend calling.
What the hell does he want?
"Jae Eun!" Young Bae calls for me.
I grab my phone and went over to Young Bae, "looks like they got hold of the music you were working on."
Young Bae plays my song on the laptop, "it sounds really good." He nods his head to the rhythm.
I feel like my heart has fallen to the ground.
"Are you in love? These songs are all related to love." Young Bae looks up at me with curiosity.
I sat next to him, "because it's about Jiyong Oppa."
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"Tomorrow's my father's wedding, don't forget." I say to Jiyong as I prepare his outfit for tomorrow.
He then come and stand next to me, "should we wear matching outfits?" We both tilt our head to the side.
"Color matching?" I took out a black bomber jacket from his closet.
"I am wearing white though," I hang my outfit next to his.
"Then I should wear the white bomber jacket!" He snaps his fingers and place it over his outfit.
"No, I think white jeans, black button shirt and a black bomber jacket." I then pair it together.
"It's weird— the button shirt." He points out.
"Black V-neck?"
"Oh, better." His face lights up and smiles.
"I will meet you outside the wedding reception? I have some errands to run."
He's so busy lately.
Busy dating probably.
"Okay," I nodded and went onto his bed.
"Do you feel better?" He put his hand on my forehead to check.
"It's getting slightly better..." He murmurs.
"Stay in bed today, if you need anything, I will be right outside." He says, making sure I stay put.
He's so cute.
