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hoseok... sings?!

why did he cover his face?

i stood like this for awhile in the hallway until a hand approached my shoulder.

"hey bud, where you think you're goin'?"

it was jungkook and suran, holding each other, probably about to get into a room.

my face grew red.

"i was just, uh, looking for the bathroom." i lie.

jungkook points to down the hall. "the last door."

i nodded to him and began walking, peeking at hoseok as i walked by the room.

aish, that was close. i could've looked like a peeping tom.

as i made my way to the bathroom, i still felt jungkook and suran's presence behind me, hearing kissing and moans along with it.

this is terrible.

im disgusted with jungkook.

how could he cheat on some beautiful diamond like her?

diamonds are meant to be kept in secure places and cared for. they're the most precious things in the world and he's letting us down.

i should probably warn her tomorrow.

i shook my head of my thoughts as i finally entered the bathroom.

the door was cracked open and unlocked, surprisingly.

when i walk in, i spot two girls making out on the wall as another dude recorded, and two girls passed out in the bathtub, covered in vomit.

i pinched my nose and backed out as the girls stopped and looked at me.

they wore nothing but lace tights and shorts. and yes, they had no top on.

i averted my gaze and walked away, back into the hallway.

"a" cup?

as i continued walking, i accidentally bumped into hoseok, who had an embarrassed expression on his face.

"ah im sor- yoongi? what are you doing here?!" hoseok crowed, adjusting his blazer.

"hoseok-ah, everyone was invited here... every freshman.." i replied arrogantly.

hoseok chuckled.

"ah yoongi. why are you always so rude?"

i shrugged my shoulders and made a face before hoseok giggled at my expression.

after controlling his laughter, he tapped my shoulder. "hey, have you seen kiyoto anywhere? she told me that she would be here."

kiyoto? who's tha- oh gosh i forgot i left her passed out!

what if someone kidnapped her and took her home?

"uh, she's supposed to be in a chair over on the wall there. we should go get her huh?" i suggest, already pacing towards her direction.

hoseok hurried in behind.

as we stepped from the hallway, people stared at us suspiciously.

"hey, you guys have fun in there?"

"how big was he?"

"did he hurt?"

so many people commented on us like they've been watching us since we first walked in the hall.

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