a soft thing made contact with my face, causing me to half-open my eye. there i saw jennie unnie, standing over my bedside, babbling about something.

"wae?" i groggily responded. she was saying lots of things, which i fail to understand due to my sleepiness. seconds later, i was drawn back to sleep.

"ya, lalisa manoban!" she shouted. i raised my right hand, signaling her to give me 5 more minutes before i rise up from my bed.

just then, i felt another soft thing, possibly a pillow, thrown at me. "wake the fuck up and tell me why bts is standing right outside our doorstep?!" she asked.

in an instant, my body jolted upon hearing what she said. my senses immediately awaken. i gave her a confused look, to which she gave me the same expression.

i silently went outside my room and took a peak at the living room, and there they were, sitting on the couch while conversing with my members.

"out of all times to meet them, why now?" she whispered behind me. i sensed that she's probably nervous about seeing them for the first time — apart from the award shows we've gathered together.

not to mention the fact that my unnie has a secret crush on someone.

i was about to head back to my room, when jisoo unnie suddenly called out our names.

"ya, jennie! lisa! come here!" she called, to which we followed immediately.

both of us were in our sweats because obviously we just woke up, so we kept our heads down as we greeted them. i heard kook snickering, leading me to furrow my eyebrows at him. he just smirked at me once he saw my reaction.

"ah lisassi, thank you for taking care of our maknae for the past few days." namjoon oppa said, as i sat down on the couch. i gave him a smile as a response to his gratitude.

the day started no extraordinarily. we started getting to know each other first, exchanging stories during our trainee years and telling bunch of stories.

jisoo unnie headed over to the kitchen as she told us she will prepare snacks. meanwhile, jin oppa offered to help, and seconds later we hear laughters produce from the room.

on the other hand, chaeng and jimin seems to be having fun. they were happily singing along to the songs they've picked, while hobi oppa was dancing to it.

namjoon, jen, yoongi, and taehyung were walking around the dorm, as they converse with one another. they were probably talking about several things, since i sometimes hear terms regarding the producing of songs or taehyung suddenly speaking in english.

"missed me?" a voice suddenly asked. i looked towards my side and saw jungkook flashing his infamous bunny smile at me.

"i'm not the one who visited though." i replied. "maybe you're the one who missed me so much." i continued.

his eyes widened for a moment upon hearing my response, then he answered, "well, of course i missed you, brat."

i bit my inner cheeks as i was surprised at his remark. i wasn't expecting him to be that straightforward. hell, i was still feeling awkward with him ever since that day, where our faces stood close to one another.

but seeing him act like it wasn't much of a big deal made me realize that i should just forget about it. if he can act like nothing like that has ever occurred, then so can i.

"wae? what are you thinking about again in that little head of yours?" he asked. i stayed silent, just browsing through my phone.

he kept on poking my side, while muttering the words wae over and over again. he just won't shut up.

he then cupped my face into his hands and faced me towards his. i immediately slapped him, yet he still didn't let my face go.

he was just intently staring at me, and i looked around the room but it seems like they are busy in their own worlds.

"what jerkook?" i asked, his hands still holding the sides of my face.

"your face is so small." he muttered in amusement. "look, it can fit through my whole hand."

i haven't had the time to respond to him since the moment he said that, he just placed his palm onto my face. i let out a huff in annoyance, as he just laughs at me.

i grabbed him by the ear causing him to wince in pain. he was telling me to let go, but i just pinched him harder. this boy deserves it after all.

"you know, being a dick won't make yours any bigger." i spat as i removed my fingers onto his ear. his face was tomato red afterward, perhaps from the pain, but i just laughed it out.

he furrowed his eyebrows at me and made his lips pout. "that hurt!" he exclaimed.

"go on and cry, little boy."

"i'm not a little boy! and regarding your previous comment about me being a dick won't make mine any bigger, it's alright. i'm perfectly fine with my 7 inches." he proudly replied causing me to look at him in disgust.

he then moved nearer towards me and leaned on my ear, "see for yourself, manoban. bedroom?" he teasingly said.

"unnie?!" i shouted as i instantly stood up from the couch, "is the food ready?" i continue, heading my way towards the kitchen.

"what? are they bickering again?" i heard namjoon oppa said as i walk past them.

i assume that he was most likely laughing at my reaction again, but who the hell cares! how can he be so confident in spewing those kind of stuff?

whatever he is doing right now, he better stop! i am still a woman with urges, and i might just launch at him if he keeps on offering those perverted acts.