Fear •Park Jisung•

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"Do you still think she's a nuisance?"

"Yes, my words still stands"

"Oh my god Park Jisung! Why are you so...urgh!"

Jaemin exclaimed, flailing his hands around. The boys had gathered in the youngest room, wanting to annoy him before he had to go with Haru.

"Why are ya'll here anyway? You never see me out when I have a mission?"

"Not gonna lie, I'm here for Haru"

"Haru's not even here!"

Jisung pouted, slouching a bit as the boy's let out a giggle. Jaemin reached out to pinch his cheek making the boy grumble.

"Anyways, the two of you take care yeah? Call me when you need a get away car"

"Are you sure your foot's already fine?"

"It's just a sprain, even Haechan's up and ready! And I'm stronger than him!"

Jeno protested, stomping his foot to prove his point. They all stared at eachother before a knock was heard from the door.

Chenle stood up, opening the door silently to reveal Haru in a hoodie. Jaemin scrunched his nose at the familiar piece of clothing.

"Isn't that Jisung's?"

"Ah yeah...I forgot to give it back"

Haru chuckled awkwardly rubbing her nape. Her rose colored nails captured the attention of Jaemin as he sauntered his way to the girl, grabbing her hands to showcase her nails.

"Bro your nails look lit"

"Yeah I know right, Sieran did them for me"

"That's good then"

Jaemin smiled nodding before running off and screeching in Jeno's ear. The latter tried to swat him away but he ran away, Jeno following suit as they zipped past Haru.

"What just happened?"

"I'm surprised you still aren't used to it..."

"I'll never get used to your guy's crackhead asses"

Haru shook her head, making her way inside the room and closing the door behind her. She looked around the room, the gray colored walls seemed to be the theme for all of Jisung's rooms.

"What are you looking at love? We gotta go"

"What are you waiting for? Fucking knock already!"

"Don't pressure me ok! It's like asking if I want to possibly embarrass myself or embarrass myself"

"Now you're just being a drama queen"

"Thank you"

Jisung scrunched his nose staring at the shorter girl. Her grin reached from ear to ear as a hand was outstretched towards the door-still hesistant on whether to knock or not.

"What if she doesn't want to go with us though?"

"Then we knock her out"

"WHAT?!"

Jisung winced, a hand shooting up to protect his ear from the girl's screams.

"God! You're worse than Chenle!"

"Excuse you Chenle and I are one"

"I didn't ask"

Jisung glared at her making her grin again. Haru smiled widely before looking upfront again.

She could feel her heart hammering againts her ribcage as her hand made contact with the wood. The loud knocking resonating across her and the boy.

She held her breath when no one answered, she looked at Jisung expecting him to give up the way she did-but his expression was stoic staring back at her.

"How many times do I have to tell you? Tak-"

"Take a picture it lasts longer, yeah I know"

Jisung glared at her, mouth agape in shock and annoyance.

"Let me finish my sente-"

Jisung groaned in frustration, glaring at the girl who opened the door. The older female was slightly taller than Haru, her gaze switching in between the two.

"Uhm...hi?"