Jennie's POV
"Unnie, let's go! Chaehyung was alone," I mumble in worry as we slowly went out of the stage to head back to our dressing room.
We just finished the recording and all of us except Chaeyoung stayed a little to greet our fans. Chaeyoung needed to head back to the dressing room because wasn't really feeling very well.
Chaeyoung looks so pale earlier, I felt bad she had to go through all of this. The sad reality of being a rookie like us and even every other senior idol, most often, we pretend to be okay though we're physically, sometimes emotionally, not fine.
And this time, Chaeyoung had a fever.
Chaeyoung was feeling really dizzy earlier but she still insisted on going to the stage because she doesn't want to ruin our performance. She said she doesn't want to disappoint the fans who came to watch and see us perform.
And I understand her. We don't really have a lot of chance to meet our fans. And we're still rookies. We need to grab every chance that we have so we can prove ourselves and let people see us especially since we're under YG where artists normally stay mysterious.
Right when I opened the door in our dressing room, my jaw almost landed on the floor at the sight before us.
Jimin sunbae was brushing Chaeyoung's locks, and I was quite startled by the way he looked at Chaeyoung.
He was gazing at her with, was it love in his eyes?
Chaeyoung was sleeping peacefully on the couch, her head over a pillow while her lower part was covered by what seemed to be Jimin sunbae's jacket.
My brows furrowed.
Do they know each other personally?
But what grabs my attention was another member of BTS trying on him what seemed to be a very familiar piece of accessory.
Oh no, you didn't.
My blood boiled at the sight of it.
He was trying on him my favorite GUCCI original canvass baseball hat.
Not my baby, please.
"Excuse me?" I can't help but snicker, my voice coming out a little strong, I felt Jisoo unnie nudging me by the shoulders.
"What?" I looked at her as if I did nothing wrong but the way her eyes widened tells me otherwise.
"Be nice," she whispered and I rolled my eyes at Lisa's reaction. She seemed to be having fun after realizing the reason for my sudden annoyance.
I always share my belongings with the girls but my GUCCI babies are of a different case.
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