i went to the living room as soon as i woke up, and saw my unnies completely dolled-up from head to toe.

i furrowed my eyebrows at them questioning their sudden makeovers. it was saturday, and sajangnim gave us the full day to enjoy our 'me time' to relax ourselves before the award show.

we have been practicing non-stop ever since, and my unnies and i decided yesterday that we book a home spa in our dorm. yet, their actions right now seem to think otherwise.

"where are you going?" i asked as i rub my eye.

silence filled the room. they all looked at each other, looking like they were having telepathic conversations. they then pushed jennie forward, as she explains, "ah lili, i'll be meeting with my mom."

"i'm going to take dalgom for a walk." jisoo unnie said.

"and i'm, uhh," chaeng paused for a brief moment, "yeah." she continued.

a confused expression flashed on my face. they didn't even give me enough time to digest what they've just said, since they hurriedly walked out of the apartment.

before closing the door, jennie shouted, "get dressed right now, someone important is going to meet you!"

i scratched the back of my head, thinking hard on who were they probably referring to. assuming that it might have something to do with the company, i followed jennie unnie's order in an instant.

the moment i finished preparing myself, the doorbell suddenly rang. i took one last glance at myself over the mirror, this seems like a great outfit for a meeting that i don't know what's going to take place.

i was wearing a turtle neck top, paired with skirts and boots. i chose the long, brown coat to top my overall appearance. i brushed my bangs for the last time and tied up my hair into a ponytail before going to the the door.

"jungkook?!" i asked in surprise, as soon as i saw his presence.

"there's my favorite, little brat." he replied as he looks on me from head to toe. "you look awfully nice today." he said.

"what are you doing here? i am waiting on some importan—"

"i am the one you're waiting for, manoban."

i raised an eyebrow at him, scanning his expression for a moment. he escaped a soft-blow from his lips before uttering, "i know i'm handsome, no need to stare that long."

i playfully smack him on his arm, "i dolled up myself for you?" i questioned, annoyance evident in the tone of my voice.

he ran his finger through his hair and chuckled for a bit. "well, it's your unnies who told me to take you out for the day." he replied.

"why would they?"

"ask them, manoban. do i look like i'm your unnie?"

"no, you look like a dick." i answered, but soon regretted my comment since he would just respond with a perverted statement again.

"there we go again with the dick remarks. how could you say that when you haven't even seen my dick." he said.

he further opened the door and leaned a bit closer as he whispered, "or you can take a peak right now since it would just be the two of us in he—"

he screamed in pain as i grabbed him on the ear. i was about to close the door when he immediately put his arm in between.

"you're not going to injure me again, would you manoban? i don't think yg would like that." he said.

"what do you want, jerk?" i asked in defeat.

"come on, just go out with me today so jennie noona would let me off the hook."

"no." i replied.

"hm, your choice." he said, which came as a shock to me seeing how he gave up in an instant.

"but, i recall jennie noona saying that if you were going to reject my request, then she would post that pic of yours in her account." he continued to say, as he backs away from the doorway and walks away.

i shut my eyes as i remember the photo saved in her phone. she's probably referring to that picture where a noodle came out of my nose because i was laughing too hard. if ever that gets release into the public, i for sure will become a laughing stock.

i swiftly went outside and pulled his sweater from behind. "alright, i'm coming." i said.

he turned his head towards me, and pinched my cheeks. "let go!" i demanded. my face scrunched in pain as he still grabbed onto my cheeks.

"you look cute when you're mad." he laughingly said.

i was starting to get irritated by him, so i did the same thing. i squeezed his cheeks harder, and anyone who's going to see us would probably look at us like some dumb kiddos.

"apa! apa!" he exclaims, as i continue to pinch his cheeks. immediately, he let go of his hands on my face and caressed his.

"that hurt, lisayah!" he complained, which i just chose to ignore.

"where are you taking me, mr. kidnapper?" i asked as we walk towards the elevator.

"to my favorite playroom." he replied. i felt my cheeks redden. i instantly looked at him and furrowed my eyebrows.

"you pervert! is this some kind of a reenactment of fifty shades of grey, huh?!" i angrily interrogated.

his eyes widen at once and he slightly opened his mouth. he seemed surprise at what i've stated, but laughed it out after a few seconds.

with his eyes filled with tears, he responds, "mwo?"

"you said playroom, pervert."

"ya lisa!" he said, "i meant an arcade playroom!"

he holds his stomach while he continues to burst into laughters. "i knew you're dirty, but i didn't expect you to be THAT dirty!" he continued.

"oh." i managed to say in a small voice. i quickly walked away from him and entered the elevator as soon as possible.

"lisa!" he shouted as i left him behind. as soon as he was meters away, i immediately pressed the down button, causing the doors to close.

"see you downstairs!" i stated as i see his nearing face from the gap closing.

now that was embarrassing.