"Hey let me eat it!" Dahyun whined, failing to snatch the yellow fruit from Taehyung.

Taehyung shook his head. "Oh nu-uh. This banana is for Namjoonie hyung."

"It looks like a dick." I murmured under my breath.

Unfortunately, Taehyung heard it. He glared at me. "Don't forget I have this slipper here." He showed me a slipper.

I pulled Jin's arm. "I have Jin."

Taehyung crossed his arms with the slipper still in his hand. "You cheater."

We giggled at him. I turned to the rest. "Shall I call Hoseok?"

"Sure!"

I video-called Hoseok. Evelyn answered the call. "Oh hey guys."

"Hey Eve," we smiled. "How are you?"

"Totally fine." Evelyn smiled.

At the back of Evelyn, Hoseok was jumping down the couch with him holding his green slippers. "Where the fuck do you think you are running, you morons!?"

Evelyn facepalmed herself. "He's going crazy." We chuckled.

"Jungkook and Jimin you motherfucking-" Hoseok yelled.

Evelyn groaned and yelled after her sibling. "Go to the basement and fight, you crackheads!" She sighed and turned to us. "Guys I'll have to end the call because these crackheads WON'T LET ME TALK!" Evelyn raged.

A faint yell resounded. "WE'RE SORRY!!"

We laughed hysterically at the yelling. Evelyn waved as a bye and ended the call. We laughed even harder; some of us even falling on the ground.

"The Jung Siblings are the best." Dahyun laughed, falling from the couch.

I wiped off my tears as I was tearing up because of the laughing. Everyone calmed down after laughing for 5 minutes.

"Soomin, why did you date Hoseok? I mean he is crackhead-ie and swears a lot." Dahyun coughed.

"Bish, he may be like that but he is can care better than you." I hissed at Dahyun. "And what the rotten apples does 'crackhead-ie' mean!? That isn't even a word!"

"Well you see, your dictionary is old and mine is new." Dahyun flipped her hair.

I sipped the smoothie, "must be a word in your broken dictionary."

After my reply, Dahyun looked as if her will to live was gone.

"Damn." Namjoon punched my arm playfully but he punched the wrong part. I winced in pain as he punched my injured arm.

"You okay?" Namjoon asked in a worried tone.

I took off my jacket and checked my arm. It's bleeding again. Jin stood up, "Soomin come with me."

I nodded and obeyed him. He led me to his room and told me to sit which I did. I sat on the king-sized bed and looked at his neat room. Seconds later, Jin came with a first aid kit.

Jin sat on the bed and slowly opened the stained bandage which was covering the wound. As he unwrapped the bandage, the once clean wound was now bleeding.

Jin gulped the lump in his throat at the sight before cleaning the wound. I hissed in pain whenever the cotton touched the wound. After the wound was no longer bleeding as it was before, he put some antiseptic. Jin spoke, "You should be more careful. But are you still sure you're going to work even though Yoongi did this to you?"

I nodded, "yes. I have to Jin. I have to help him. Why?"

Jin shook his head, "n-nothing. I'm just concerned about your health, Min."

"I'll be fine." I flashed him a soft, reassuring smile, caressing the back of his hand. "Let's go."

Jin gave me a last look before standing up and leaving the room quickly. Just when we joined the others, the door flung open.

"Jimin? Jungkook?"

"GUYS! HIDE! HOSEOK JUST TURNED INTO A MOTHERFUCKING SERIAL KILLER!" Jimin shouted, alerting everyone.

"JIMIN-SSI! HERE! YOU CAN FIT HERE!" Jungkook yelled, pointing at the box.

"MR. KOOKOONUT DON'T MAKE ME WANT TO TURN INTO A FUCKING SERIAL KILLER TOO!" Jimin scowled ag his younger.

The door slammed slammed open, revealing a raging Hoseok. That's bad. He first turned to his right then to his left. "YAH! WHERE THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE RUNNING, YOU PIECES OF SHIT!!"

Uh-oh.

"Guys... run." I gulped.

We ran to different directions, running for our lives. And this is Hoseok who we are talking about. Mad Hoseok can burn down the whole city with just a glare.

Hoseok chased after me. Why me bish? Is it because I gave you a teddy-bear panti as you birthday gift!? Hoseok, who was chasing me, caugh me.

"Boy, calm down yo thick ass!" I yelled, trying to break free. But, he didn't listen and started tickling me.

"Y-yah! Is it because of t-that birthday gift!?" I asked in between the laughing.

Hoseok suddenly stopped and glared at me, "Evelyn blackmails me with that. You fly!"

"NOONA!" A voice cried out.

Hoseok's head shot to Jungkook and he smirked. Jungkook's and Jimin's face turned pale.

"YAH! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU FOUR ARE DOING!?" Jin's voice echoed in the huge living room. The kdrama vibes.

~

Four slaps with a unicorn slipper and four kills. But the one who slapped was slapped in the last moment.

"A-are you sure they are not dead?" Dahyun turned to me.

I swallowed hard, "I-I don't know... but they'll be fine."

Hoseok grunted as he rubbed the spot where Jin hit him. "Damn he can hit hard. Ouch."

"Why the heck where you chasing after Jimin and Jungkook!?" I questioned, crossing my arms above my chest.

Hoseok seemed to pause for a second before looking away. "They drank Sprite without telling me..." he replied quietly.

"Your love for Sprite only seems to increase. I guess we'll have to send you to 'Sprite world'." I glared at Hoseok.

"But they still drank it without telling me!" Hoseok burst.

I facepalmed myself.

~

"But the real question is why is Suga hyung named 'Suga'?" Jungkook scratched his head.

"Maybe he was as white as sugar so his parents named him that? I don't know." I looked down.

"But... if he was that white then would've been named 'White'." Taehyung glanced at all if us.

Right now we were talking about Suga and his name. We got nothing to talk about.

The mention of the color sent shivers down my spine as it reminded me of Yoongi. What is he doing right now?

I looked at Jin and our eyes met. The eye contact broke as my phone buzzed. I looked at the collar ID and my eyes softened. I answered the call, "yes Denise?"

"Soyeon wants to come back home now. And she is fine." Denise, a friend of mine, informed me.

"Okay then. See you." And I hung the phone. I looked at the others who were talking about Suga. "I'll be going. I need to pick up Soyeon."

Dahyun waved at me, "see you later Soomin."

Jin stood up. "I can accompany you to Denise's house."

"Okay. Let's go." I grabbed my phone and gestured him to come.

Jin shoved his phone inside his pants pocket and followed me out of the house. Since Denise's house wasn't that far, we walked. One our way, no one uttered a single word.

Jin suddenly called, "Min?"

"Yeah?"

A/n
A cliffhanger hehe. And sorry for the bad quality of the banner(the one above the author note). I didn't actually send the banner here in this phone.

I wasn't going to update this until I get back but I was bored so I updated it. I'm not coming home anytime soon... I miss my mom, dad and my brother so much T~T

Anyways, see you later Lollipops!