My eyes widen and I start to feel sick to my stomach. I gasp and everyone turns to face me with concerned looks on their faces. "I told Grandma Song I would make dinner," I say before groaning and hitting my head on the wall of the building. I immediately feel something soft when I try to hit my head again and I look up, pouting. "I told you not to hurt that pretty head of yours," Hoseok says quietly, almost in a whisper. He's close to my ear and I can feel his breath on my neck. It sends shivers down my spine, but I keep myself composed. This is going to be a very interesting friendship...