Jisoo's POV I cringed at the creaking sound that the door made after I tried to carefully close the door. I just came back from Japan and it's past midnight. I was away for two weeks without any contact from the boys and Jungkook. Speaking of my brother. That kid sent me a whole lot of messages and the last one, I'm betting a dollar that he was gritting his teeth so hard while typing that. Everything was in capital letters. I'm not prepared to die so I did not respond. The other boys kept sending me messages as well including Jin. My heart fluttered just thinking about him. I'm not even sure why as I have never liked someone before so I don't have any idea what this feeling is. I'm not crushing on him right? Also, it's not like I intended not to tell them that I will be away. Someone from the company came one afternoon and I was sent to an emergency meeting in Japan. I was so busy that I don't even have a time to sleep for more than three hours a day. I sighed while I tiptoed my way to my room. Oh God, I miss my bed so much. Ten steps. Yes, I'm only ten steps away my room when the light suddenly went on keeping me off guard. "Ommo!!!" I almost screamed. I slowly my back to see Jungkook standing outside his room. I mentally grunt. Why does the light switch has to be just outside their door? Great. What should I tell him? Even with my tired eyes, I can clearly see how upset he was by the look on his face. He's hurt. My heart sank a little. Ah, mola. Without even thinking, I just run towards him in my puppy eyes ready. Yep, I gathered all the remaining energy that I have to face my younger brother. Did I ever mention that I'm afraid of him? "Dongsaeng, I missed you..." I immediately gave him a hug after I came face to face with him. Damn, he grew a lot. Since I'm not really that tall, I looked like a kid trying to hug her dad. My lips curved into a smile when he did not put my arm away when I tried to hug him. Good, I have a chance on not getting scolded. "Why are you home? I thought you run away." I closed my eyes unable to handle the sadness on his tone. As much as I want to explain what happened, I don't have much energy left. Instead, I snuggled closer. I can feel