WTF Part 2

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I blushed even harder, "Taehyung 오빠 (oppa)! You can't ask me that yet! We just met!" I started giggling at his silliness. The others join in while he continued to stare in awe at me.

I handled that well.

After I noticed how late it was, I told the guys that I was tired and that I'd see them tomorrow in the morning.

. . .

"MY SHIP CAN BUTTER TEN GIRLS! SEXY FREE 'N' SINGLE, I'M READY TO BINGO! IF YOU WANNA PRETTY, EVERY WANNA PRETTY! DON'T DENY OUR R2 PI! YOU'RE NOT A BAT GIRL, YOU'RE NOT A BAT GIRL! LIKE-A MY WIFE, GIRL, LET'S HAVE A BABY! DON'T TAKE IT IN THE BUTT, DON'T TAKE IT IN THE-! MISSION LET'S GO MISSION MAKE IT MISSION MAKE IT MAKE IT GO! I LOVE YOU BABY WANNA GIRL! ONLY ONE MORE THAN BETTER WORLD! MAYBE MY LOVE IS BIGGER THAN GINGERBREAD MAN'S VITALITY! YOU LOOK  LIKE A DOOR! LATIN GIRL, MEXICAN GIRL, KOREAN GIRL, JAPAN GIRL! SHUPA MEN! MAMA, JUST LET ME BE YOUR LOVER! GEURAE ULF NAEGA ULF, AWOOO! NOTHING SOBER, NOTHING SOBER. NOTHING SOBER, NOTHING SOBER! CRAB MAN, MAD MAN! THE LOOF, THE LOOF, THE LOOF IS ON FIRE!" my alarm blared my favorite K-Pop English fails. The volume slowly increases from 0% to 100%, so I couldn't hear it at first.

Is it nine already? Ugh, fine, I'll get up. I miss my boys already anyway.

I got up and showered, and then headed over to the room. The second I opened the door, I saw them all wrestling and arguing.

"오빠들 (Oppas)!" I shouted.

They all stopped what they're doing and straightened themselves out, embarrassed by their actions.

"What the heck is going on?" I glowered.

"W-We're sorry, 자기야 (honey)," Jaehwan piped up. "We we're k-kinda mad that S-Siwon bought you that dress. We thought he was g-gonna try to propose to you behind our backs. 미안해(Sorry)!" He bows deeply.

"Siwon 오빠 (oppa), is this true?"

"자기야 (Baby), no! To be honest, I did think about it, but I would never do that! I know you'd get mad."

"Okay, I'm not mad at you," I turned to the others, "but YOU guys need to apologize to Siwon. Right. Now."

"미안해요, 형 (Sorry, hyung)," they bowed simultaneously.

"Good, no more fights, okay? Just knock on the door so I can hear you if there's ever any trouble." They nodded in agreement. "Okay, time to eat! I'm starving!" We all laughed.

. . .

A week passed by, and I felt so close to my 오빠들 (oppas). We've cared for each other in more ways than one, and I felt like if they were real enough to live in the outside world, they would be my real best friends, and we would do everything together.  I loved them all to death, in both a friendly and romantic way. If there weren't so many of them, I'd dream each of us up a wedding, a beautiful, memorable, fun, and exciting wedding.

Sometimes, I would walk around on the beach, barefoot in the wedding dress Siwon got me. I would have my makeup and hair done, and feel like a princess. However, sometimes I'd trip and fall because I couldn't see under the darned poofy thing.

Just the day before, I accidentally dropped a glass of specialized salt water (for my diet) on the control box trying to go and check who was ringing my doorbell. Nothing is wrong with it, though. I checked about a million times by testing out various dreams later. I did, however, feel a little dizzy when I entered after a while, as if I was in a dream, but that was probably because I was so tired from testing it.

. . .

My friend, Rosari, has stopped by once or twice, but she just doesn't like the feel of the room, very much unlike myself. She is my best friend who has helped me out after my other friend had passed away. She's like a big sister to me, and always looks out for me. One thing she always feels she has to do is nag me to death and give me advice.

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