don't you get it?

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(warning ⚠ heavy content about subjective things coming up in future chapters, such as cheating etc.)

Da Yeon's P.O.V

"YOU'RE SO DUMB!!" Seulgi screamed at me as soon as I picked up her call.

I plopped myself down onto the bed and smiled to myself, already knowing what she meant.

"Kino told you already?" I chuckled.

"Of course he did. He was smiling like an idiot when he came home." Seulgi sighed, "But are you sure about your decision?"

Of course I was sure.

Kino wasn't someone who could possibly hurt me.

I'm certain of that.

"He's amazing. I'm sure that I won't regret my decision." I said, and Seulgi groaned.

"If he does anything stupid or hurts you, the first person you have to tell is me, okay? I'll make sure to teach him a lesson." Seulgi emphasized on her last sentence and I couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey! Are you talking to Da Yeon!" I heard Kino's voice coming from my phone.

Oh gosh, the Kang siblings are gonna bicker again.

"Yea, and you can't stop me. I'm trying to convince her to break up with you." Seulgi joked and I heard Kino gasp.

"Noona, you're gonna get it from me, I swear! I'm gonna tell Dad that you're being a brat." Kino complained and I couldn't help but snicker at his complaint.

"I'll call you back Da Yeon, I needa settle with Kino in case he actually tells our Dad about this." Seulgi groaned in annoyance.

"No wait I wanna talk to her too-" The call was ended even before Kino could continue speaking any further.

Kang siblings are always like this.

I was about to go to sleep, but I couldn't. So as usual, I was scrolling through Instagram.

That was until the doorbell rang.

And I looked at the time. 10.15pm

Who could be here at this time?

It can't be Kino since he was just on the call with Seulgi.

Quickly, I got out of my bed and made my way towards the main door. At the same time, I was really curious who was here.

The doorbell rang repeatedly. Who the hell was this annoying brat ringing my doorbell again and again?

"Who's ther-" I stopped speaking after I swung open the door and saw who was there.

Jimin?

A drunk Jimin.

Seriously, on a Saturday night, I have to deal with a drunk Jimin when I really just wanted to have a good night sleep.

I looked outside and realised that Jimin's car was parked in a not so proper way, but still proper enough to be legal.

He didn't park like his usual way.

When I turned to look at him, his eyes were half-opened.

I quickly closed the door as soon as Jimin was indoors.

"Holy crap Jimin, did you seriously drive here when you're drunk?" I asked as he leaned back on the door.

"D-Drunk?" He hiccuped and I sighed, not even bothering to ask him anymore questions since he was obviously too drunk.

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