Jennie's POV "What?" Taehyung asked confused and I rolled my eyes at him before sitting on the blanket he's spread once again in the ground at the rooftop. "Why did you call me here? I don't owe anything to you," I snickered and he laughed at my words. "But I owe you one for singing to me that night. I actually had the best sleep," he stated, his boxy grin showing which made my resolve shake a little. I had to remind myself that I shouldn't be all too friendly to him again, not after the recent incident with Chaeyoung being sent to the hospital. It wasn't Taehyung's fault, I know but every time I see him, I always remember his friend, Jimin, who apparently had no better thing to do but break Chaeyoung's heart. With that in thought, I avoided my glance at him and had my arms crossed over my chest. He was silent for a moment before a loud sigh escaped his lips. "I know you're mad at Jimin buy we promised to be friends. And right now I'm here to hang out with a friend. Can't we just do that?" he mumbled and I can recognize the frustration in his voice. My lips puckered at his words. "Well, I'm sorry Taehyung but I want you to know that I am not someone who can easily hang out when I'm goddamn worried about my friend. She's almost a sister to me!" I snarled and he pouted. "I know, Jennie, okay? But you keep forgetting the fact that I am not Jimin and I am in no way involved with whatever is happening between them," he explained and somehow, my heart waver at the sound of his voice. He was obviously exhausted. Without intending to, I looked at him in worry, "You sounded tired. Why are you even here? You should have taken a nap in your dorm instead. I will head back to the hospital anyway to check on Chaeng," Lisa is currently at the hospital as we take turns in spending the night with Chaeng. He looked at my direction, his lips still pouting and I had to admit that he looked really adorable. "You know I can't sleep easily," he muttered like a kid and I can't help but smile. "So you head down to me instead? Tae, I won't be singing to you again if that's what you're aiming for," I told him before grabbing a sandwich on the basket before me. "Well," he smiled at me cheekily. And my heart started to beat rapidly, the way his smile tells me he's up into something I wouldn't really like. Or will I? "Stop smiling at me like that," I scoffed and he raised an eyebrow. "Why? Is it working?" he wiggled his eyebrow even more and to my surprise. he started putting his hands underneath his chin sending me aegyo all over. "Arrrgghhh" Yah!" I screamed at him as I cringed. "Stop! I'm going to kick you," I told him, my hands landing on my