Lisa's POV "Why didn't you fight back?" I pressed the cold towel over Bambam's cheeks as he winced for the thousand time. I pulled away a little and noticed how he was glaring at me. "What?" I snickered. "I didn't tell you to pick a fight with Jungkook, you know," I told him. "Did you see how thick Jungkook's muscles are?" he scoffed and I admit, he actually has a point. "Plus, it's not my fault your boyfriend has a temper," My heart clenched at his words. "Ex," I corrected him, but damn, those words coming out from my own mouth hurts like a truck. It has been three months since Jungkook indirectly broke up with me. For weeks, all I did was follow him around and tried to explain the situation to him but he treated me like some ant he can barely see. Those weeks were the most painful momenta of my life and Hoseok oppa witnessed it all, but he said Jungkook always evades the topic everytime he tries to convince him to listen to my explanation. And after my failed attempts of explaining to him, I decided that I need to give him space, only to find Bambam knocking on our dorm late at this night with a huge bruise on his cheeks. Jennie was taken aback because she was the one who opened the door. "And I know Jungkook wouldn't just hit you like that. Did you annoy him?" I asked. Even though him and me broke up, Jungkook is as soft as marshmallow. He would never hit someone without a reason, moreover a dear friend of him like Bambam. Bambam scratched the back of his head, avoiding my glance. "Well..." he started and I raised an eyebrow at him, my arms crossing over my chest in instant. "What did you do?" I asked him and he started coughing a little. "Pretending to be hurt or sick won't let you getaway with this Bammie, so spill the beans while I'm still being nice to you," I threatened and knowing my Thai best friend, he would totally give in. Because if he don't, I'll probably kick him out of my room. And I'm sure as hell it would hurt like a . "I may or may have not annoyed him a little," he started and I shake my head in disapproval. "Why did you do that? You know he was still mad thinking about our stupid engagement," I asked him before sitting down on the floor while he sat on my bed. The moment Jungkook left spitting out those words in the kitchen, I knew for a fact that he either saw something on my phone or Bambam was stupid enough to get caught. And I was right. After calling Bambam, I found out he was drunk the night before and called me. The problem was, he didn't know it was Jungkook who answered and he kept blabbing everything until Jungkook finally spoke and let him know it was him on the line. Bambam being drunk made everything complicated but I cannot put all the blame on him because it was partly my fault to begin with. Jungkook was hurt, I know. Because he thought that I lied by not telling him a word about my supposed engagement with Bambam. But I'm also hurt because it seems like he didn't trust me. It's not th