Rosé POV "Why are you all so quiet? This is so not you guys." I chuckle as we all stay inside the van. Jimin, Jin, and Jungkook came with us and we're all headed to Jimin and I's house, I'm not even sure why. Well, the boys were given time to rest so they don't have any schedules left for two more days. And us, we have a week off before we head straight to Japan for our concert. But then after I went back from the restroom, everyone seemed to be acting differently. I cringed just remembering how I started vomiting earlier. I knew I shouldn't have eaten that leftover food last night. To top it all, indulging myself from all those chocolates that Jimin have brought probably wasn't one of the best decisions I have ever made. Good and bad stuff came crushing through me and yeah, so me ending with an upset stomach. I was just too glad our performance already ended or it would have been a serious case. I turned a little and regretted immediately after I notice everyone's actions. Jin and Jungkook were looking at me worriedly, Lisa's eyes were teary, Jennie and Jisoo unnie kept looking at each other while Jimin was lost in the space. Seriously, what is their problem? Soon enough, all seven of us arrive at our house and we immediately went inside, careful enough so no one would see us. I put a mental note to ask Jimin about putting in an enclosed garage on this so we can't be seen whenever we are dropped off by a car. Once we enter the house, I was startled for a moment when I realized that the rest of the crew were already inside. Is there a party going on or something? Jin and Jungkook rushed forward and took the boys as far away as possible. I had to stop myself from raising my eyebrows with their actions once they check if one of the rooms was open. Out of curiosity, I can't help but speak my thoughts out loud. "You guys are not going to watch some or something, right?" I asked and Jungkook slipped, his straight on the floor. "Ommo! Jungkookie!" Jin hyung tried pulling him up. Taehyung started coughing continuously as Hobi oppa tries to rub his back for support. Namjoon's cheeks were so red while Yoongi oppa was just smirking. I hate the fact that he was already so used to my stupid banters. I quickly plopped down on the seat nearest me, it was so abrupt that I bounced back up before being settled. Jimin looked startled and immediately went over. "Hey, be careful. Are you okay?" he asked while his hand touching me all over checking if I have any bruises and my forehead creased even more. It's not like I fell on the floor or I was hit by a truck or something. "Of course I'm okay. Are you?" I asked before putting in my hand on his forehead to check his temperature. He is acting really weird since earlier. Just then, Jimin and I both turned towards the boys direction. "Chim, can we talk to you for a second?" Namjoon oppa called and again, my forehead creased. Something is definitely wrong. I grab