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Someone who shares a smile may be screaming for help.

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I can feel you staring." She kept her eyes closed as she huffed. "Please leave." She mumbled as it is usual for her to be a little rude when she's sick.

"Ahh, sorry." Yoongi left the room immediately. "Damn, she could at least ask nicely." He said a little annoyed as he decided to sleep on the couch. It was a long day for him, already.

-the next day-

Lisa opened her eyes, she didn't recognize her ceiling or her surroundings. She rapidly removed her saliva from the corner of her mouth and got out of the covers panicking. Her heart started to race and looked at her clothing. The reeking smell of alcohol reaching her nose making and made a disgusted face. She still has her clothes from yesterday. She sighed in relief and started to tiptoe to the door. She thought she was kidnapped. She slowly turned the knob and opened it just a little bit to see outside the door. She bit her lip hard and saw no one and opened the door just enough so she could get out. She kept walking carefully out of the room and into the stairs as the old wooden steps creaked loudly. She stopped moving and closed her eyes.

"Lisa?" He called out tiredly. Yoongi was up all night to check up on Lisa. His tired eyes was noticeable from a far distance. He walked to the staircase and was greeted with a high pitched scream. He as well screamed as he went up the stairs so fast it made Lisa scream louder until it was just screaming they were communicating with. She jumped and punched Yoongi's chest as he grabbed her hands and pulled her close. "What is it, woman?!" He shouted.

"You scared me!" She tried to punch the older but he was still grabbing her hands.

"Yah! You scared me! Why the hell did you?" He asked irritatedly.

"Because I thought I was kidnapped! I don't know what happened--How did I come here? Where am I?" She started to panic once again and Yoongi tired of her loud voice he covered her mouth.

"You are at my house. You had a fever yesterday, I was going to take you home but I forgot where you lived. So, I took care of you instead. Stop freaking out." His tone was a little mad but he was just trying to calm her down. She grabbed his cold hands and brought them down.

"Oh...I-- Thank you." She looked at him with an appreciative smile. "I hope I wasn't much trouble."

"No, you weren't but you surely owe me dinner." He yawned. "If you excuse me, I'll go back to sleep. You can either go to your house or stay here. I am returning the favor." He walked up the stairs leaving Lisa a little dumbfounded.

"Of course, I'll still be here, I will always be here." She smiled to herself. She sat on the couch to see every bottle of liquor Yoongi consumed throughout a long time, she felt something heavy sitting on her chest. "I'll just call out of work today." She mumbled. She made a call and luckily there was no other lesson for her internship. She went on her phone for a bit scrolling through social media. After an hour or so, she got bored.

Lisa went up the stairs as carefully as she could. She opened the door of Yoongi's bedroom. She saw a very tired Yoongi sleeping. She got a little closer to see if he was okay since he seemed to twitch in his sleep. He turned around to face her but he was still in his slumber. She saw how he hasn't been taking care of himself. His facial hair made him look like a caveman and there were some dried substances on his beard. The dark bags under his eye signaled her that he is tired. There were some dry spots on his pale skin. His nails were overgrown. She thought that a haircut wouldn't be so bad. She sighed a little bit to be able to smell alcohol in his breath.