No One's POV

You had put the damp towel on U-kwon's forehead, and had grabbed the bowl of soup.

"Here's the soup. Finish it while it's still hot k'?" You handed him the bowl, but he didn't take it, and merely opened his mouth, "Ahhh."

You rolled your eyes, but grabbed the spoon and scooped up some chicken soup. You then put it in his mouth, "Good?"

He swallowed then held up two thumbs, "Jjang."

You smiled and fed him more. "You better finish it all."

He nodded and ate more of the soup.

"But things like this, isn't this what a mom does?"

He looked at you and swallowed the soup slowly, "Yeah...I guess it is."

"Someone as happy as you must've had a good mom right? Where is she now?"

He pointed at the ceiling.

Your expression dropped, "Oh..."

U-kwon opened his mouth again, "Ahhhh." You put another spoonful of soup in his mouth.

"I envy you then."

He looked at you strangely, "Why?"

"You can still smile after losing your mom."

He grinned, "It's not always a real smile. Sometimes I fake it."

You raised an eyebrow, "Do you fake smiles around me?"

"Sometimes. Sometimes I feel like strangling you too," he coughed.

You scowled and handed him the water. 

Soon after the soup and water had both ran out. "I'll go get some more."

You stood up to leave. You were surprised however that when you turned the doorknob, you heard sounds of people scattering.

"Move! Someone's coming out!"  

"Yah hyung! You just stepped on my hand!"

"Owwww, owww, owww, foot, foot, foot!"

"Shut up! They'll hear you!"

You smiled in amusement and opened the door.

Four of the guys were sitting down on the couch, watching the TV.

The guy who introduced himself as Taeil was reading an upside down book, and Kyung was shuffling his feet. 

You walked to the kitchen and grabbed more soup and water. They pretended to be occupied by their activities, but you could feel stares on you. You chuckled softly and walked back into U-kwon's room, shutting the door with your foot.

"Yah, is it weird that the guys outside are all pressed against your door?"

U-kwon shook his head, "Bunch of weirdos."

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You looked around U-kwon's room for something to do.

"You can go home if you want to."

You shook your head, "I'm your personal nurse for the day, sooo, I’m not going anywhere."

He sighed and rested his head on his pillow. 

"Oh, what's this?" You reached down and picked up a magazine. Examining it closely, you saw that it was a Playboy.

You burst out into a fit of laughter. U-kwon peered at you, "What?"

"You have a Playboy magazine?"

His eyes widened as he jumped out of bed and reached for the magazine, "Y-yah! That isn't mine!"

You moved away from him and held the magazine up high, "Wahh, I didn't think you were this type of person!"

He tried to grab the magazine, "It's really not mine!"

"Then who's is it?" You asked.

"I-it's Zico's."

"YAH! WHAT DO YOU MEAN IT'S MINE?" Zico burst into the room.

He quickly realized what he had done and laughed awkwardly, "Uhh, I'll be going, umm, out now." He quickly walked out of the room and shut the door. 

You raised an eyebrow at him.

U-kwon started throwing a tantrum, "It really isn't mine!""

You chuckled and handed him the magazine, "Whatever you say."

"IT ISN'T MINE! I SWEAR!"

You pursued your lips and nodded, "Hmm, ok."

"IT'S REALLY NOT MINE!"

You burst out laughing, "Okay, okay I believe you!"

"Really?"

"...No."

"AISH! I tol-," he was cut off my a ringing cell phone.

You recognized your ringtone and looked around for your wrist purse. You spotted it by the bed and picked up the call.

"Hello? Oh, Woohyun shi."

U-kwon scowled, "Ahh great it's him," he mumbled.

"Now? I'm busy though."

U-kwon's ears perked up.

"It's not like it's the first time that I haven't listened to her. I should go now so, bye."

You put away your cell phone. You looked up and saw U-kwon grinning from ear to ear.

"What?"

He shook his head, "Nothing."

You scoffed, "Aigoo, don't be so weird oppa."

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10 P.M

"~~~~ ah, it's 10 already."

You looked up from your deck of cards, "Huh? 10?"

U-kwon nodded, "You should go home now."

"Ehh, are you just telling me to go home since you know you're gonna lose?"

He scoffed, "Tsk, you already lost 3 times. What makes you think you're gonna win this time huh?"

"You lost 4 times," P.O. mumbled.

U-kwon shot him a look.

You laid down your cards, "FLUSH! HA! I won!"

B-bomb and Kyung groaned. 

"Damn it..." Zico mumbled.

Taeil threw down his cards. 

Jaehyo scratched his head, "I really thought I'd win this time."

"You've never won before, why'd you think this time it’d be any different?" B-bomb asked.

Jaehyo opened his mouth, but closed it again.

"But ~~~~ shi, you might want to go home now. It's not safe for a girl to be out too late," Kyung warned. 

You peered at your phone. You had 23 messages, 10 missed calls, and 5 voicemails. You clicked on one of the voicemails and heard your mom's voice.

"YOU LITTLE BRAT, WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?! Mr. Nam and Woohyun are here and you're not! GET BACK HERE THIS INSTANT!"

You rubbed your ears, "Damn, don't have to yell," you mumbled. You thought about your options.

*If I go home now...I'll probably be screwed. Woohyun said she had something important to discuss with me and him, and that can't mean well...If I don't go home, then I'd have to stay somewhere for the night...*

"Oppa, can I stay here for the night?"

U-kwon spit out the water he was drinking, "W-what?!"

"THAT'S A GREAT IDEA! She can room with me!" Jaehyo gave you a wink and moved over to your side.

"What about me?" P.O asked.

Jaehyo waved him away, "You can sleep on the couch."

"HYUNG!"