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"721" She whispered before blacking out.

"JINHAE NO" I exclaimed as I caught her falling body. I lay her on the ground as I thought of it.. "721?" I said out loud. Isn't that a room number or something?

What am I gonna do with her right now? Should I bring her to her room or something?

"Uh.." I look around as I think of whether I should bring her to her room or not. Bringing her to her room by myself, I know it's not gonna be easy. But you know, I can just leave her out here. But I can't. I can't just do that. I feel like if I did that, I'll regret it. And it'll cause me to lose a huge part of my life. And I don't want that.

Why am I even thinking about those things? I shook my head as I stand up to go to her bag. I grab her things as I put it inside her bag. I then went to the pockets and tried to search for the keys for her apartment.

Left and right side pockets, no. The small pockets infront, no. I flip the bag around to check the back pocket. Hah. Still nope, should have expected that. I then turned the bag to the front again. Where the heck would she put it?

As I wonder where she put the keys, I randomly open the zipper on the bag, and then finding another pocket inside of it. I blankly look at the random pocket, only one thing in mind, it's gotta have the damn keys.

I slowly put my hand on the zipper, gliding it across to the other side. I put my hand in the pocket, feeling the cold, metal figure I have been searching around for. I take out the bunch of keys.

I could feel my eyes glint in success right now. I snicker as I zip the bag close while humming.

I walked with my knees over to Jinhae and checked to see if she is still asleep. Ah, she is. I pursed my lips into a thin line as I stand up and picked the bag up and slipped it to my shoulders before kneeling beside the sleeping black-headed girl and placing her into my arms, carrying her in a bridal way.

Standing up, I huff as I wished my self good luck, fighting Hoseok. You're the hope right?? Okay!

I slowly walk to the glass doors as I look at the handles. How?? Just.. HOW?

I sighed as I brought up my right knee, ready to place Jinhae's head there to open the door. As I was about to place her head, the door opened.

I looked up to see a black-haired guy with a brown coat. "Uh, thank you for opening the door!" I showed him a bright smile.

He nodded, "Jinhae?" He said without looking at her face. "How did you know it was her?.." I took a step back, trying to prevent him from getting any closet to her.

"I know her." He showed me a smile. "You're going to her apartment right?" He looked at the bag on my shoulder. "It's on the seventh floor. Let me help you." He blurted out before quickly taking Jinhae out of my arms and into his. He walks off with Jinhae in his arms.

Thinking he might harm her, I grabbed him by the shoulder, "Who are you and how do you know these facts?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Just remember me by the name, 'V'. And I know because I know." The guy who is labeled as V showed off his rectangular boxy smile. He skipped his way to the elevators before trying to press the 'up' with his head. I shook my head before hurrying up to him and helping it to press it.

The doors open to reveal an empty elevator. We went in and I quickly pressed the 7 button before he tries to slam his head against the wall again.

Leaning against the wall, I thought, We might get along just fine. He seems like a person who seems intimidating and scary at first but he's just a nice and fun to be around kind of person. But still, he seemed really creepy when he knew I was having troubles. He can't just know we were in there. Argh, just leave it be and pretend it didn't happen.

I, on the other hand is just a fun and atlethic person. Well, that's how I describe myself to be.

My mind then drifted to today's event. Why did Jinhae faint? Is it because of the exhaustion? Maybe. So it's my fault for making her run. But she isn't like that before. She used to do a millions of rounds around the room and she doesn't have this, this thing that happened to her right now.

I lifted my head to look at her face. I admired her feautures from the other side of the elevator. Her soft skin, her cheekbones has a red tint to it, it's really cute. Not to mention her lips- wait- I'm getting off-handed with this one.

I shifted my head back to it's original position before leaning against the cold, metal walls the elevator has due to the cold air the AC bring out.

Before I knew it, we were at the seventh floor.

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"721" I said out loudly as V stroll along the hallways, ahead of me. "721?" He stops. "Yeah?" I asked confused. "This hallway is for rooms 700 to 720.." He purses a thin line on his face.

"So it means we'll go.. all the way over there to get to the place again?" I looked at the opposite direction as I leant against the dead-end wall.

"Hey! Why are you so tired when I was the one who was carrying Jinhae!" He exclaimed as he fixes Jinhae in his arms.

"Well, you were the one who took her from me." I shrugged as I walked off without him. "HEY" He shouted before jogging to catch up with me.

"Slowpoke." I whispered under my breathe.

"What was that?" He tilted his head.

"Oh, nothing." I smiled at him.

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A/n

Yahh, Chap. 8 is done.

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