Rosé POV "Oh God, this is torture." Jennie muttered as we all lay down flat on the ground. I turned to the opposite direction when I heard someone laughing. My brows furrowed after I realized that Hanbin oppa was laughing at our devastated state. "Hey, why are you even here?" Lisa pouted. Hanbin or more known as B. I of Ikon always checks on us whenever we are practicing for our new song. He just love seeing us getting tortured because our dance instructor is so strict. "I miss seeing the four of you laying down and out of breath due to practice. I swear you four had been busy munching chips lately, especially you, Lalisa. Your cheeks are getting bigger." he teased and Lisa immediately run towards him. Of course, Hanbin wouldn't let Lisa catch him. Because the last she did, he almost threw Hanbin out of the building. Among all of us, they are the closest. May be because they are both weird. But Hanbin only sees Lisa as a sister. We all thought that he liked her but after we saw how Hanbin's face turned red because of Nayeon, we're sure Lisa is just a sister to him. And he'd always been our mentor even before our trainee days. The amount of respect that I have for him can't be described. He's much more of a monster than our instructor during practice. My eyes landed on Jennie as I saw her grab her phone when it lit up. From the corner of my eyes, I can see Jisoo unnie looking at my direction. It's almost a month since I last talk to Jimin. It drives me crazy and I almost lost it when I accidentally answered his call one time. All I heard was his breathing. I tried not to cry. Before I stopped our communication, I told him I needed space. Not just for me but for the sake of everyone around us. Some people are getting hurt. I asked him to trust and wait for me. But it's not easy. Every single day, my phone would ring, and Jimin would send me hundreds of messages. I would read them all but I will not reply. He would tell me how his day have been. He would tell me stories about their concert, like how he fell on the chair and Hobi oppa laughed at him. He would tell me how Jungkook had been imitating his dance or how V would suddenly sing his parts. And I knew it. He was tr