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Was it all just a bad dream?

Like lost in a strange city, my eyes went through the room.

He wasnt in here. Nobody, nobody but .. me.

"Hm .." I fell out of the bed. From a half asleep and clouded brain

I opened the door and yawned.

Looked to the right and to the left.

"Hello?" No sign of life. Taeils shoes and socks werent as usual outside my door.

My friends were apparently not here as well.

".. so they spent the night there.. I thought they came back.." Surprised, I walked through the corridor, down the stairs to the living room. The TV was on.

But noone was watching TV.

"Dude, thats just like in a horror movie.." I panted deeply.

"Im really.. fucking alone." Did I lost my mind somewhere last night?

If so, it was a damn difficult dream.

As I was about to make my way to the kitchen,

I slammed my foot against something hard.

"OUCH!" it grabbed me and pulled me to the floor

"AHHHH!"

"..you..honey .. with .. onions .." "What?" I laughed.

"Oh my God, Zico what are you doing on the floor?"

I pulled my leg away from him which he held with his weak arms.

"..mhm .." He slept soundly.

* grrrrrr *

The bell rang. "Zico .. let me go .."

but he grabbed me more firmly by my foot.

"ZICO, MY FOOT .. IT STINKS!" He didnt move.

"Woah.." With a sigh I forced myself to get up and left him there on the floor.

Walked to the door and said

"Wait a minute, Im coming!"

When I opened the door handle, Jackson stood with a huge bag in front of me.

"Angeeeeeeeeeeeeeel! Oppa is back!"

he shouted at me with a broad smile.

My heart .. it finally woke up and made ​​me forget everything else.

I jumped on him without a word.

Doesnt matter how romantic I had imagined this situation,

my Jump was more elastic than a rubber ball. It made us look like

two elementary-school kids.

We fell into the snow.. as always in my life.

Since I still had my pajamas on I screamed.

"Shit, shit, shit!!" it got cooler. "Shit !!!!!!!!!!!"

He laughed at me, grabbed my arms, lifted me up and carried me back into the house.

"Ah, Ive missed this." he breathed out.

"Am I that heavy?" "You seem like an elephant." Grinning, he went ahead and let me down.

I was back on the floor.

He looked deeply into my eyes and stroked my cheek while

I pushed the snow off his shoulders.

"Hows China?" "Good.. but there was too much food. And here?

Have you celebrated well with Irina and Taeil?" "Yes .. well .. Taeil .. he kinda .. disappeared."

"Can you not even take care of something that small?"

he laughed at me but I punched him on the chest.

"I tried my best." "I know but .." His arms took me and we hugged.

Until he somehow uttered. "What the .." "Huh?" I saw how Jackson looked past me.

"Shit, Id forgotten .." The alcohol bottles, oh damn!

"Oh eh listen Jackson, I, I wanted to clean up but .."

"Why is Jiho there on the floor?" Oh holy crap.

"Ehh eh .. Zico? .. Eh .. I dont know .." I tried to stare at the floor.

"But he has .. your sock in his hand." "What?!"

When I looked at my feet, one of my socks was missing.

"..haha ​​.." But he didnt care and devoted himself to me again.

"So the idiot is also a pervert. No wonder that he is single.

Lucky me that I have you." He giggled. "Yes, haha .."

I was so damn red .. last night invaded. "You uh, Ill take him to his bed ..

I think he drank too much and couldnt come to his room .."

"All right, I bring my suitcase inside." He stroked my head and walked out of the house.

I stopped shortly and turned around.

Zico was laying there with his destroyed hair and dark circles.

When I walked over to him I knelt on the floor and shook his shoulders.

"Wake up! .."

He still screwed up his eyes and held my sock in his hand.

Why was he even here?

"Huh .." Jackson came back in and went up the stairs.

"Zico .. hello? .." I slammed my hand a few times against his face.

"Hmm .." Maybe I should sing to wake him up ..

"..STRESS .. COME ON .. STRESS .. AHH STRESS ........."

"IRI .." Jackson yelled from my room. "YES?" "Stop it!"

"I ONLY TRIED TO WAKE HIM UP!"

"Like THAT? ITS ONLY GOING TO KILL HIM!"

"ISNT IT THAT WHAT YOU WANT?" I smiled softly.

But Zico didnt move. "Zico .. wake up .." I put my hand on his belly and pushed it a little.

Suddenly I felt his hand on mine.

"Youre so funny .. Irina .." My Heart. It was throbbing like crazy.

I pulled my hand away from him.

"You .. you idiot you were awake the whole time!"

I got up and patted my knee. "You freaking child."

"Dont be mad.." He rubbed his eyes. "Jacksons back, huh?"

He sat himself up. "Yeah he is." "And what are you doing here..?"

"I.." Calm yourself Irina. "I tried to wake you." I avoided his eyes.

"Uh.. you take care of me."

"Dont make it sound like I really am."

"Youre not?"

"Well I.. of course I am taking care of you, after all youre my roommate!"

"Roommate? Are we living in a dorm or something.."

"NO but.."

"Its okay. Let me know when youre ready."

"Ready for what?"

He laughed like my worst enemie.

"For our love."

"What the fuck."

"See, I got you again."

"Fuck you." "..you know.. I like you.." "wha-"

Jackson came back. "Irina?"

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