Lisa's POV

"Oh my God," I didn't know whether to laugh or grimace at Hoseok sunbaenim's words when he almost freaks out before reaching for Jungkook from my arms, a groan escaping my lips along the process.

Jeon freaking Jungkook is so heavy. I was barely able to carry him back to their dorm. I had to gather all the strength that I have in me so I can bring him home without causing a ruckus.

"Why is he this drunk? Come in," he rambled as he carefully leads Jungkook inside, me following his footsteps. On my hands was Jungkook's jacket which he started removing along the way, complaining about how it is hot. I had to apologize to the taxi driver.

Surprisingly, I was able to get Jungkook's address and floor number out of him before he reaches the state of almost being unable to talk.

Blood, sweat, and tears, just like their song, were all I gather in order to get him home. Why I did everything? I'm not sure of myself.

One thing though, I can't seem to leave the man all alone, especially when he's in despair when he is hurt.

Still, why?

I was startled when I heard a loud thump echoing across the room. I didn't notice that I already stopped walking while Hoseok sunbae casually lay Jungkook on the couch.

"Aist! This kid, arghh!"Hoseok sunbae was shaking his head while pushing Jungkook's body so he'd be comfortable while on the couch. At this rate, I don't think anybody can bring him towards his room.

He looks so wasted and flat out dead on the couch. Hoseok oppa grimaced before pinching Jungkook's cheeks, "You are so dead tomorrow, Jungkookie! Grrrr!" I had to cover my lips to refrain from laughing at how adorable they look.

"Ah," Remembering my presence, Hoseok sunbae turned to my direction while scratching the back of his head. "Sorry for this Lisa-ssi. Our maknae had bothered you. He said he's going to meet his friends," he smiled awkwardly and I moved forward bowing a little.

"It's fine,  sunbaenim,"

"Oppa! Call me Hoseok oppa," he smiled. My cheeks blushed a little.

"I can see that you're quite close to our maknae which means we can be friends too," he cheerfully added even clapping his hands and I smiled. He's so bright I feel like he's someone I won't get awkward with. Besides, I honestly admire his dancing even before I debut.

"Araso, oppa!" I answered and he looked satisfied. "Here's his jacket by the way," I extended my hand and gave Jungkook's jacket to his, but not before I caught the playful glint in his eyes.

"What is it oppa?" I can't help but ask. He was trying to keep himself from laughing.

"Nothing, I just remember how your jackets got exchanged during that awards show. And how you are carrying his jacket now. Ironic, isn't?" he asked and I almost choke on my saliva upon remembering the incident. The incident that started everything.

"By the way, why don't you sit for a while so you can rest. I don't think it's not a good idea for you to go right now. You look exhausted," he stated before turning back to Jungkook. "Aigoo, this little baby!" he said before hitting Jungkook's leg lightly.

They really look so adorable, I'm close to gushing.

Before I knew it, I was already sitting on the couch listening to Hoseok oppa's stories.

"Maybe in a few more months, a year two, maybe then we'll finally have our tour," I told him and his eyes widened.

"Yah, I can totally see it. Do you know how many fans your group has?" he exclaimed.

"Obviously, not as many as your group?" I teased and he pouted.

"Yah, Lisa! It's not always about that. As long as there is one, two, or three people who believe in you, that's all that matters," he answered and I felt my chest getting warm at his words.

"I know, oppa," I smiled. "I needed this, this little pep talk. I didn't know I'll earn something from helping this pain in the ass over here," I snickered and he crossed his arms, his eyebrow raised a little.

I didn't know why but I feel too comfortable with Hoseok oppa. He suddenly feels like,  a brother?

"Which reminds me, why are you two together? I understand that you may have the same set of friends but it's still a little weird. I don't remember Jungkook telling us about you being his friend. In fact, he didn't even say anything even after getting involved in a scandal with you," he added, his eyes looking at me in suspicion.

"Yah! Oppa! It's not anything like that," I started.

"What? What am I thinking?" he singsong, him being too playful. I ended up laughing over his words.

"By the way, where are the others?" I asked. I haven't seen any of his members too.

"Oh, Jin and Yoongi hyung were sleeping. The rest were probably outside," he answered before standing up.

"Wait here, let me get you something to drink. I have been a bad host," he added and before I can even stop him, he was already rushing to where I think was their kitchen was.

It wasn't even a good minute when the sound of the front door opening caught my attention.

"Oh, not sure," I heard someone spoke. He sounded awkward but I knew that was Namjoon sunbae.

I stood up from my seat when my eyes caught the figures of the people who just came it.

Jimin and Taehyung sunbae looked pissed off but the moment they saw me inside, confusion filled their face. Even Namjoon sunbae tripped on the step before bowing towards my direction as I kept bowing in return. I smiled a little, unsure of how to greet them at this point.

"I can go and check on him Namjoon oppa. He was so drunk I felt so bad and I-" my face automatically hardened the moment I saw her face, her words were cut off once her eyes landed on my direction.

Before I knew it, I was already standing closer to Jungkook. The amused smile on the guys' faces visible for me to see.

But I didn't back away.

"Oh, you're here..." she stated, a fake smile showing on her face.

Wow. The audacity.

Gathering all the sweetness I had within me, I faked a smile and bowed towards her direction.

"I didn't know Jungkook had invited you to their dorm," she added and I wanted to raise my eyebrow.

The girl everybody loved...the sweet girl everybody admire... Innocent, talented... All that she is in front of the camera, I don't see any trace of it right now.

My eyes can't believe this woman. She brought her new boyfriend for Jungkook to see...threw him hurtful words and basically drop him like he's nothing and she's acting like she still owns him.

No. I won't let you break him. You've hurt him enough.

"Yeah. I didn't know you're still coming here though. I thought you two had broken up. Jungkook definitely told me about it," I answered and I heard Taehyung coughing.

My eyes locked with hers.

I'd probably put myself into trouble once again and I don't even care how Jungkook will react afterward but right now, I can't let this woman play with his emotions.

She doesn't deserve his love.

"We fought and he got drunk. I'm here to take care of him,"

Bitch.

"Really? But you don't have to do that. I can take care of him. He asked me to," I smiled and I noticed the change in her expression.

"Are you dating him?" she challenged and I raised an eyebrow. This girl is trying to bring the bitch out of me.

"Why, are you still dating him?" I challenged back and the facade she was putting up exploded in front of everyone.

"You, ahhhhh!!!!" She screamed so loud before turning her back towards the door, my hands covered on my ears.

After a loud thud, my knees wobble and I almost fell on the floor if it wasn't for the person who caught me. Talking to her drained all of my energy.

"Are you okay?" Hoseok oppa looked concerned.

He guided me so I can take a seat.

"Her pipes were so strong," Jimin sunbae muttered sounding amused.

"Most importantly, she's crazy," Taehyung added.

"That's some good show you put up,  Miss Manoban," Namjoon sunbae stated before sitting on the couch opposite mine. Now, all four of Bangtan, was looking at me.

I just buried myself into trouble, for this goddamn man on the couch. And there he was, snoring while marching on dreamland when here I am, praying for the ground to eat me alive.

Shit. How do I handle this situation?