jennie's pov ;;; i lowkey finished this at 1.22am so it was a bit messy and i didnt know that the hell i was writing abt weGh i was so sleepy T_T

I felt like someone was shaking my body, forcing me to wake up.

‘Urgh, who the hell dares to disturb my beauty sleep?’

            I opened my right eye slowly and I saw someone was looking at me straight in my eyes. And lazily, I opened both of my eyes and a very handsome person was staring at me. I blinked before smiling.

“Hey there, handsome.” I said cheerfully. He began to touch me all over my face with both of his warm hands. There were huge eye bags under his eyes and he wore a worry looked on his face. I started to get worried about him.

“Babe, are you okay?” he asked while eyeing me curiously. His hands were still on my face and I ignored it. His hands were so warm that I wanted them as my personal hot-packs. I gave him a lovely smile and he sighed in relief.

            I looked around this unfamiliar room and met eyes with Jimin who was waving at me happily. Hana stood beside him who was still looking at me in worry. At the corner of the room, I saw Jiyong rubbed his face before plopping himself on the chair behind him.

‘Why is everyone like this?’

            As I was trying to wake up from this bed, I felt like something was holding onto me. I looked at my pale arms and turned beside the bed. There were wires and tubes everywhere. I began to panic but Hanbin realized my situation, he sat beside me on the bed. His warm hands once again trailed on my face, caressed my cheeks with his thumbs.

            I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down.

            Before I got the chance to question him, someone knocked the door twice and pushed it lightly. He peeked through the door and I saw Taehyung who was smiling brightly at me, with flowers on his hand and he wore the same clothes as me. I looked at him curiously before throwing a huge grin.

“Yo, my Gucci mate! How are you?” he asked cheerfully and put the flowers he brought on the desk beside the bed. I took a glance at the red roses placed gorgeously on the desk and I kept admiring them – wishing I could be as gorgeous as them, too.

“I am fine. What do you mean by ‘how are you’, though?” I asked, air-quoted my question. He pursued his lips before raising his eyebrows; he sat next to me on my bed. “Don’t you remember? Yesterday evening, at the gym?”

            At the mention of the gym, suddenly the memories from yesterday crept out from my mind. The only thing I remembered – I was alone with Taehyung while Jimin and Hana went out to find Mr Jung as the gym suddenly -out. And, while waiting for them, we talked a lot of things. And, suddenly I felt like someone was watching us so, I turned around and saw something moved in the shadows.

            Oh, crap.

            After that, something – red liquid, flowed on the gym floor, under our shoes. I remembered when Taehyung passed out before I saw Hanbin was rushing towards me. And then, my world suddenly went black.

I clicked my tongue, “Yes, I do. What happened?”

            I looked at Hanbin and he tried not to make eye contact with me. I then turned my head to Taehyung and he smashed his lips together, throwing me a one line smile. My smile faded, “What the hell?”

            Hanbin scratched at the back of his neck awkwardly, “Babe,” he called me and I ignored him, looking at Hana and Jimin. But, they were too busy avoiding from looking at me and they roamed their eyes around the room instead.

‘What’s so special about this room?????’

            He then moved closer to me. He tried to hold both of my hands but I jerked them away, pissing off. He sighed, “Look at me,”

‘Why should I ?’

            “Jennie,” at the mention of my name lingering on his lips made it sounded so perfect. The way he pronounced my name, the way he called my name, made me melt in the inside. My name suddenly sounded so perfect.

            I couldn’t help myself but to look at him. I, again, admired his beautiful feature. He is such an art, – his pe