"Get up." Jisoo unnie chuckled

"You didn't have to attack me like that. I was not prepared." I whined.

"So? What's it gonna be?"

"I don't know. What are you doing here anyway?" I asked, sitting up

"Why? You don't want me here? I can go home." Psh. I hugged her

"Aniyaaa. But seriously." She laughed

"As you know, jennie went home to New Zealand while lisa went home to Thailand and both aren't going back any time soon, spending all their remaining vacation leave there and I have wrapped up my filming and it's boring there without all of you so I decided to go here instead."

"Oh thank you! You don't know how much I've aged because of those kids!" I hugged her tightly

"Oh I've seen how you've grown, sitting on a guy's lap and all."

"Unnieee!" I slapped her arms as she laughed loudly

"You're supposed to be on my side! Not adding on to those kids teasings and misunderstandings! Don't even get me started with seungyoon oppa!" She snickered

"What?" I have a bad feeling about this

"Pleaseeeee no." I clasped my hands in a prayer

"My favorite dongsaeng!" A wild hoony appeared, barging in to my room.

"Whyyyy" I almost cried. I can see the days ahead full of more misunderstandings and teasings.

"You're not happy to see me?" Jisoo unnie high-fived with seunghoon hyung

"Why isn't it jinwoo oppa?" I mumbled

"What did you say?" I looked away from his squinting gaze.

"Stop squinting. I can barely see your eyes." Jisoo unnie laughed.

"Good one." She clapped.

"You rascal. Show some respect!"

"Yaah oppaaaa~! My hair!" I whined when he put me in a headlock and ruffled my hair.

"Everyone seems lively here." Great! What is this, yg family camp?

"Out of everyone in iKON why junhoe?" He's adding on to the loud mouth trio from treasure 13.

"I'm here too!" My room's getting crowded. Atleast yunhyeong I can tolerate.

"Are there more of you?" I exhaustedly asked

"Cannot be. I'm the only one God made to perfection." I rolled my eyes at yunhyeong. Even jisoo unnie shook her head. The one thing I'm so done with yoyo, is his narcissism.

How many selcas do you have on your phone? You think that's many? Triple it and that's his number of selcas.

"I'm here!" I