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he knocked on the door, biting his bottom lip as he wait for the footsteps that were gradually getting nearer.

jennie.

"uhm- is chaeyoung-" he was cut off when she pushed him and shut the door behind her. "first of all, why the fuck are you here? second, why would you look for her here-"

"who is it?!" they heard the girl from the inside.

"fuck." she cussed, putting a hand on her forehead. "leave. just let her be with me for tonight." jennie cut their conversation (well if you could consider that one) and proceed inside the house, but daehyun put held the door and jennie, being oblivious, she slammed the closed.

daehyun yelp in pain, causing her to panic. "shit." she cursed. "why the fuck-"

"daehyun..."

"chaeyoung." the pain quickly vanished as she saw the girl.

"chaeyoung, i'm sorry. i was just-" she raised a hand, stopping him from explaining. "talk to the hand." she said and he raised an eyebrow, his eyebrows met.

"ayayay." jennie put her hand on her forehead.

"wait, are you hurt?" chaeyoung walked over the guy and held the hand, quite hard, making the guy groan in pain. "opps, sorry." innocently, she said.

"that looks bad." her eyes glisten with tears as she faced him, "was i the who caused it?" his lips trembled.

"no. it was an accident. i was not careful. sorry wifey," the guy excused.

the other girl looked down a bit, feeling a bit jealous of how her friend could be as close as how she used to close with her with another being.

"jen?" the girl stand up. "i'll go home with hubby," she smiled and the girl just nodded, having a pained expression, feeling she was just a 'past time'.

"let's go home, hubby." she said and the guy nodded.

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