"How did you sleep?" Jackson asked me when I dragged myself to the kitchen.
"Well what do you think?" I yawned and rubbed my eyes. I went to sleep at 5 am, and I'm pretty sure you could see that.
I heard Jackson chuckle.
"We were you last night? I heard the door close and you weren't in your room."
"I was just- wait. You went into my room? Were you worried?"
"Of course I was! You're my friend, for god's sake."
Ouch. That one hurt.
"Oh, right. Sorry."
"So where were you last night?"
"You sound a lot like Jinyoung. I was just having a walk because I couldn't sleep."
"You have met him once, how can you know what he sounds like?" He cocked an eyebrow at me.
I took a sip of my coffee that Jackson had placed in front of me.
"That's more than enough to know someone like Jinyoung. Now sit your salty ass down and eat." I yawned again. Jackson blinked.
"Well who's the salty one here?"
"Jackson stop, I'm not in the mood right now." I drank the rest of my coffee and got up. "Thanks for the coffee by the way, it was really good." I mumbled and left, feeling annoyed.
For fuck's sake, what's his problem? All I did was have a walk, why is that a big deal anyway?
I sighed and got to my room. I grabbed my phone and started scrolling through social media.
Then it hit me.
Oh yeah the Jimin guy. He seems nice, maybe I will join his dance group. Today is Saturday... I'll have one more day to think about it.
Who am I kidding, I'm done thinking.
I opened the message app and dialed Jimin's number, and then wrote;
Hi, this is Mark. You asked me to join your dance group last night and I decided it would be fun so I will.
I got a response real quick, maybe two or three minutes.
Hi Mark, glad you decided to join :D We'll meet on Monday at 4 pm at the local gym, haha. You'll meet others then :)
I smiled and turned off my phone. This is exciting! Can't wait.
