You and Zico were asleep on his Hello Kitty bed. Your andhis heads were curled towards each other. His arm was wrapped underneath you and you were snuggled against his side.
The sound of the door crashing open made your eyes fly open.
“Whoa…you seriously followed my advice?! You dog!” U-Kwon grinned.
You were so confused *What are they doing in my room? Wait…this isn’t my room. OH NO!* You scrambled up in a panic state.
Zico rubbed his eyes and sat up.
Jaehyo elbowed him with a wink, “So you did the dirty?”
“I have my clothes still on, you moron.” Zico shoved him.
“Is it morning?” You squeaked.
“Yup. Exactly 7:30 a.m.” P.O. said.
*I AM SO DEAD!* You were too scared to check your phone. “I gotta go.” You scrambled up.
“Wait.” Zico got up and ran after you. He grasped your arm, “What’s wrong?”
“I AM GOING TO BE MURDERED!” You yelped.
Zico furrowed his eyebrows, “What?” He looked around, “Calm down, babe. The Dragons aren’t around-“
“DRAGONS AREN’T THE PROBLEM!” You wrapped your hands around your throat with wide eyes, “My brothers…!”
His eyes widened, “Oh …that is a problem.” You fled.
Zico ran after you.
You arrived at your house and burst in through the doors.
Zico darted in and skidded to a stop. “Whoa…”
As suspected, it was a mess. Your brothers were all in the living room. Dark circles hung on their eyes. Papers filled the floor with phone numbers, missing fliers, and plans.
“~~~~~~~~~!” Seungri shouted.
Heads shot up. Your brothers stared at you.
You meekly laughed and waved, “Hi…I’m late, huh?”
All hell broke loose. Jiyong was beyond furious. He stormed over, “WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN?!”
You cringed and stepped back.
Zico swiftly stood in front of you, blocking Jiyong from shaking you hard. Jiyong glared dangerously at him, “Move.”
“Get mad at me, not her. It’s my fault.” He boldly said.
“OH LIKE THAT MAKES IT BETTER!” Jiyong punched him.
Zico fell onto the floor. His hand curled into a shaking fist *I swear if he wasn’t her brother I would’ve KILLED him!*
“Zico!” You helped him up worriedly, “Are you okay?” You glared at Jiyong, “That was unnecessary!”
“Move so I can hit him again.” Jiyong raised his fist.
You defensively stood in front of Zico with your arms out. You defiantly stared him down, “If you’re going to him, you have to hit me, too.”
“Kim ~~~~~~~~~~!” Jiyong was shocked.
But you were stubborn. You weren’t going down easily.
“Calm down, Jiyong.” Taeyang pulled him away.
Too calmly, Seunghyun came over, “Where have you been?”
You guiltily looked at the ground.
“Tell me.” He furrowed his eyebrows.
“A-at a friend’s house.” You mumbled.
Seunghyun raised an eyebrow and looked at Zico, “This friend?”
You numbly nodded.
All was silent then Seunghyun swung his fist and punched Zico in the face.
“OPPA!” You cried in outrage.
Zico actually spit blood this time.
You fiercely glared at your brothers, “The next one to hit him has to go through me!”