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It's nearly midnight and everyone has gone to sleep already. I'm still awake, a strange thing to happen to me. I sit up in my bed from frustration.

I grab my blanket and wrap it around my body before leaving the room. I try to be as quiet as possible well walking down stairs. I look through the window to see him sitting up in bed on his laptop. I open the door.

"Shouldn't you be resting?" I shut the door behind me.

"Shouldn't I say the same? And I'll be fine. A little bullet never killed anyone." I roll my eyes at him. I walk over and grab the chair by the desk in the back of the room. I move it over to besides his bed.

"I'm sorry." I say and he looks at me.

"For what? That wasn't your fault." I shake my head.

"I could have jumped in front of you or pushed you out of the way. No matter what it would be my fault." I lay my head on the side of his bed.

"Ryan, if you got shot instead of me I would feel the same way you do now. And you would tell me it's not my fault. No matter what we all feel bad. And I've been shot before, I'll recover." He runs his fingers through my hair. I look back up at him.

"No, please accept my apology." I plead.

"I forgive you for doing absolutely nothing wrong." I roll my eyes.

"Now where's the Ryan I know?" I lay my hand in my palm, my elbow on his bed.

"I hate you." I smile at him.

"I missed you." He says back.

"Now you should go to sleep." I look at him like he's crazy.

"Boy you just got shot. You should go to sleep." I respond.

"I'll go to sleep if you do." I roll my eyes.

"And how would you know if I'm asleep or not?" I question him.

"Your sleeping down here with me." I stand up and walk towards the door.

"I'm sleeping in that chair. Im going to stay up in my bed." I reach for the door knob.

"No dumb ass. On the bed with me." I freeze.

"Why would I do that?" I turn around.

"I want you to sleep and you want me to sleep. Only solution." I turn back to the door.

"Ryan Yeom."

"Chris Bang."

"Please. Just stay with me." His voice low. I lean my head agents the door. I turn around and move the chair back.

He moves to one side and I lay next to him.

"Omg." He says and adjust my position. I sit there a silent, red hot mess.

I look over at his hand resting on his stomach and the IV sticking out. I poke at it.

"Stop playing with my IV you child." And I move my hand back.

"Promise me you'll get better." I look up at him.

"I promise." He leans down and kisses my forehead.

"Now let's sleep." And not long after my eyes drifted close.

Zzz...

"Lucky bastard."

"Maybe if I got shot she'd lay with me. Quick jeongin shoot me."

"With pleasure."

"No! No one is shooting anyone."

"Shut up your gonna wake them up."

"Take a picture it'll last longer." I tell them and then they go silent.

"Your awake, for how long?" Jisung voice stumbles.

"Since Lucky bastard." I reply and slowly open my eyes. I run my eyes and look around all the boys. I look up to see Chan Still sleeping. I slowly move his arm from around me and stand back up besides his bed.

"Care to explain?" Woojin looks at me with the rest of the members.

"No." I walk out and head towards my room.

I take a shower and change my clothes. I repaint my nails with another coat of black nail polish.

"2 more." I whisper to myself. Though I will miss the color.

I finish with everything and walk down to the kitchen. There are the 8 boys and 5 boxes of pizza.

"We can't cook." I giggle as I walk over to a box and pull a slice out.

"Save some for lunch." I tell them as I walk out. Being bored and in a giant mainson I decided to explore. I finish my pizza as I walk down to the bottom floor. I walk to the very end of the hall and start to look in some of the rooms. Over all it's nothing special. Storage room here, art gallery there. Then I open the next door. It's dark so I turn on the light.

"Those sick fuckers." I mumble as I stare at the pole in the center of the room. I turn the light off and shut the room. I explore a couple more rooms before stopping at Chan's.

"What's in here? Not much." I sigh.

"Well good morning to you to." I smile at him.

"I'm exploring and before you say not that room. I already found your stripper pole." I tell him and he scratches his neck.

"Yeah, well have fun. And I suggest not going into the boys rooms. There not the most kid friendly." I smiles at the floor.

"Get better." I sing as I walk out and continue to explore.

After a couple hours I'm at my last room on the top floor. I open the door and switch on the light. I look around and see a normal looking bedroom.

It must be Chan's room.

I look as it's mostly clean with some clothes on the ground here and there. I look at the art on the walls and the pictures on the dresser.

"Aww." I look at him when he was younger. His hair was brown and he was with the rest of the members. His smile was so big.

I set the picture back down and take a final look before walking out.

I then walk to the kitchen for more pizza.

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