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Eunae's pov
the moment i saw my brothers' message , i started crying even more. i missed him. i wanted him to come over but i didn't want to trouble him as well.

 i wanted him to come over but i didn't want to trouble him as well

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"hais

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"hais." i sighed out loudly. i laid flat on my belly and continued crying , unable to forget what Daniel said to me.

few minutes later...

someone rang the doorbell and i knew who it was without hearing the voice of the person. after someone opened the door , i immediately heard my brother's voice.

"Eunae? it's me. open the door now." he said knocking on my door. i got up lazily and unlocked the door before getting back onto my bed.

he opened the door and closed it back after coming in. the moment i saw his face , i started crying again.

"wae? why are you crying?" he said coming to me , sitting on my bed. i immediately hugged him with all my heart. i missed him so much.

"araseo araseo. cry it all out and tell me afterwards." he said brushing my back while wrapping his other hand around my head.

after a few moments of good crying , he let go of me and i slowly pushed myself away. "now speak." he said looking at me.

"o-oppa.." "nae i'm here." "D-Daniel , h-he." "what did that jerk do again?" he asked with a stern voice. "he.." i couldn't say it. it was too hard.

"did he do something he wasn't suppose to?" he asked. i nodded and he came closer to me , holding my hand.

"what did he do? tell me. i'll help you." he said and i said it all out. "he told me how much he missed doing it with me..and how much he loved looking at me wearing short skirts..saying it turns him on."

my tears started streaming down again and Jonghyun hushed me. "ssh..it's alright. oppa will help you. but anyway , why did you even meet him?"

"he called me and told me to meet him or i will regret it because he will start a scandal. and if a scandal starts because of me , my group members will suffer alot. we just debuted too. it wouldn't look nice on our image. so i did as i was told , only to get touched by him."

"MWO?! HE TOUCHED YOU?!" he raised his voice. "quieten down! he just wrapped his arm around me and..pressed me against his body so that my chest was against his."

"that is indirectly molesting you! we should spread this to his fans and all around the world!"

"andwae! the fans will support him and instead , attack us because they will think i'm just making up a story to bring him down." i said.

"that's the sad truth." he mumbled but loud enough for me to hear. "oppa will bring justice for you. i'll make sure to tell your stylists to give you longer skirts."

"gwanchana oppa. the fans won't like that." i said and he glared at me. "you're not a prostitute , you don't have to wear such exposing outfits."

"but , it's the truth that female idols have to wear exposing outfits to gain attention." "yah! stop going against my words."

me and Jonghyun talked for such a long time that we didn't even keep track of the time. "do you need oppa to stay for the night?" i was about to answer back when he cut me off.

"you know what , i'm staying over no matter what you say. i'm worried about you. and i'm sure you have some oversized sweaters or tshirt to wear. and some baggy pants?"

i smiled. "of course i do. but they're all in pink." i said and he rolled his eyes. of course i have some in other colours , just that it was a chance for me to make him wear something in a different colour.

Eunkyung's pov
i was about to go to bed when our manager texted me.

Eunkyung's povi was about to go to bed when our manager texted me

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i sighed

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i sighed. another schedule. we're going to faint out of tireness one day. but we're blessed that we're this famous since there's other groups who don't have as much schedules as us.

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