Tuesday
Jihyo's POV
Her hotel room bedroom
Fuck why did I let her do that. I looked at her, oh she's so cute when sleeping. Oh god. I quickly got up and change and went into the bathroom. I saw the hickey she left last night. Immediately flashback's came back. Fuck. Why did she have to be so good. I left the place as quick as possible.
My room
"There you are", Suga said.
"Sorry an old lady needed my help. And she offered me dinner".
"What's this?", he asked annoyed pointing to my neck.
Shit.
"I burned myself with an iron...", I said hoping he fall for it.
"You clumsy women", he said.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you", I said.
"It's okay it was nice of you to help her ", he said.
He fell for it.
"Yeah, I'm gonna shower", I said.
"Can I join?", he asked.
I just thought about Sana. I don't know why but the whole kissing thing was because, I just felt the urge to kiss her.
"Yeah sure".
Shower
He began to kiss me. And touch me. But I didn't feel right. I pulled away.
"Suga I just want to shower", I said.
"Okay sure".
Pool area
I saw Sana sitting on a stall with a guitar. Shit, I didn't leave her a note. She seem to be playing her guitar. I went over to her. Seem's she's popular with the girl's. There was a lot of them.
"Why did you walk off?", Suga asked.
"I umm thought the music was cool", I said.
"You will be mine. Even if you're somebody else's. But not for long. Girl not for long. Cause I'm your type. If you've got the wrong impression. Girl not for long, girl not for long", Sana sang.
I looked at her. She smiled and winked at me. This girl. I couldn't help but at least let a smile.
"You know that girl?", Suga asked.
Shit I forget he was here.
"No... ", I said lying.
"Okay let's go", he said grabbing my hand and pulled me away from her.
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