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Yoongi jolted awake with a gasp at the sound of his alarm. He groaned and sleepily felt in the direction of the sound, trying to find his phone. Once the alarm was off his head found the bed again; but his eyes were open. It was barely morning, the beautiful Sun peeking in the sky outside was illuminating the room and casting a glow onto a sleeping JiSun.

She was sleeping peacefully on a large chair that he recognized from the living room, and he wondered how they got it in here.

It took every ounce of strength he had to get up to go get her. If he stayed in his current position, he could stare forever and most importantly he didn't have to leave. This was the worst part.

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"JiSun." He whispered gently, placing his hand on her shoulder and waking her .

"Yes?" She asked still half asleep upon hearing her name; blinking her eyes rapidly and smiled upon sight of Yoongi kneeling beside her. "Oh, good morning." She smiled sweetly. She was peeking through one eye at him as she slightly stretched.

"Good morning beautiful." He smiled. "You are making it painstakingly hard to leave." He looked down at her as be hovered above. "Painstakingly." He repeated with a gruff voice and dramatic whip of his head. She smiled with her eyes closed, settling her head back against her tiny pillow and smiling at him.

"I have to go now." Yoongi spoke softly again, leaning down to sit on the very edge of the tiny chair.

"Nooo." She whined, pulling him in to her lazily with one arm.

"It's better if I just..." He snapped and made a swoosh sound and JiSun relaxed her body and frowned at him.

"Okay." She eventually pouted, her eyes still have closed. "I will wait for you." She smiled and stood up behind him. She followed him to the front door, Rika taking on another shocked yet almost horrified look that Yoongi was walking through her house, with JiSun, at 5:30 in the morning.

What a time to get some milk!

Yoongi opened the door, turning back to see JiSun who was rubbing the sleep out of her eyes and smiled once his eyes were back on her.

"I will talk to you later." He said quietly and closed the door behind him. JiSun had to close her eyes, what a swoosh feeling that was. And he was gone just like that. She suddenly felt empty and alone - even as her best friend stood near staring daggers. JiSun walked groggily with a large pout over to her large couch and collapsed with a groan.

Rika cleared her throat and with an amused look - smiled at her friend. Her head still resting on the pillow JiSun tilted her head to look at her.

"Pretty sure I'm speaking on behalf of JiMoon, but why on Earth did Min Yoongi just leave at, uh,..." she dramatically looked at the clock on the wall and turned back to her friend, hair flying all around her. "5:32 am?" She crossed her arm and did her best motherly attitude.

"He was sleepy." JiSun answered, sounding more like a question. "Nothing happened, my bed is still made." JiSun sighed and in true JiMoon form, she continued.

"Um, I'm pretty sure you know how to make your bed." Rika stated, sitting down beside her.

"Rika, just please stop." She said, rubbing her own temples.

"Never." She whispered. "It's not every day an idol sneaks out of your house." She continued.

JiSun cracked a smile, she knew what she was trying to do but it wasn't going to work.

"Will you stop saying sneak?" JiSun grunted, moving her face into the pillow.

"So did you kiss him?" Rika asked like a teenager, waiting to hear details of a first kiss. "And this is me asking now, not you know who." She added quickly.

"Tell me!" She demanded shaking her roughly when she didn't answer, stopping as soon as she heard JiSun mutter a yes. Her hands left JiSun's shoulders and she smiled, standing up. She extended happy hands in the air and clapping. She sat back down and crossed her legs, leaning back over/on JiSun pinning her against the couch.

"Rika." She complained, a muffled name heard as JiSun's face was pressed into the pillow. "Get off."

"So did you have fun? Did you kiss him or did he kiss you? Please tell me because I have imagined this moment for you so many times and I will die if no one kissed anyone." She begged, bouncing on her friend for emphasis. "Do you know how hard it is to keep a straight face when DNA comes on!" She laughed,  continuing the bouncing. "Yoongi didn't seem happy when he left, just saying."

"Okay okay." JiSun laughed, moving her head slightly - deciding air was better than filtered cotton. Rika obviously wasn't going to let up. "We kissed on the chair this morning." JiSun explained after she had held the moment out for too long. Rika flattened her lips and purposely flashed her eyes down JiSun's body and back to her face.

"That's it?." She answered and JiSun snorted. "We kissed on the chair this morning?" Rika asked in an offended, bored tone like kissing was the most boring thing to ever exist. "I'm not saying to go sleep with the man, but JiSun, my love." She laughed as she attempted to grab her hand. JiSun prevented that full force, throwing Rika's hand away from her's.

"It's no where near as simple as that Rika, and you know it." JiSun lifted her head, adjusting the pillow and she turned slightly to better face Rika.

"Put the past aside." Rika urged. "Look, okay." She said, this time grabbing her hand and fighting her over it. "You are going to have to forget about JiMoon and Yoongi. Forget all that crazy bullshit he put in your head. I know he put it in there so just take it out." She explained. "You remember when I met Jungkook?" Rika asked and JiSun scoffed as a joke.

"Which time?" She threatened with a smile.

"The day before JiMoon made me promise to never tell you. It was so dumb at the time, but I did. Not to make him happy but to make you happy. JiMoon tried to protect you in his own stupid way but he was dumb, and was wrong and fucked it up." JiSun laughed as she looked at her hands.

"It will be fine." JiSun muttered towards the ground as she still hid her face.

"Look at you!" She accused. "You are acting ashamed!" She was yelling now as her emotions ran into overdrive. "You have no reason to be shy with me." She explained, placing her own hand on her own heart. "I'm not going to tattle on you to JiMoon." She rolled her eyes.

"Im only going to say this once Lin JiSun." Rika turned slightly to look at her beside her with a strong heart on her sleeve. "When I would ask about you two he would always say, over my dead body. JiSun, he's been gone for two years now. Now ...when he was alive he knew, let me tell you he knew!" She extended her hand in the air to accentuate the fact that JiMoon knew, "How Yoongi felt." She pointed at JiSun who was no longer looking at her hands.

"If he didn't know he wouldn't have complained about it for HOURS." Rika shot a look to JiSun, then smiled. "But Yoongi persevered, broke the bro code I had to hear about for even more hours..." another look at JiSun, "and liked you. It's not a bad thing, but you two are staring from a very peculiar starting point. Okay I see I'm losing you." Rika laughed as she noticed JiSun's yawn. She patted JiSun's leg before she stood.

"I'm fine, I'm fine." JiSun waved her off with another yawn standing up. "How long do you think Yoongi has liked me?"

Rika grinned.

"Nope." She hummed, zipping her lips. "First I need to know all about my new arch nemesis De Won."

"Its Da Won." JiSun corrected.

"Da I care?" She joked and JiSun smiled.

"She is Hoseok's sister." She explained with a nod.

"This band will be the death of me!" Rika said clutching her fist in the air. "Oh, I am so mad again!" She stormed off towards her bedroom.

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