http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0hzz4mGyehw

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DaeHyun tried calling your again, this time you picked up, "Hello?"

But it wasn't your voice.

He frowned, "Who is this?"

"Jung DaeHyun-sshi? This is...her oppa."

*Oppa...B2ST?!*

"You're not by chance...B2ST right?"

JunHyung sighed, "Yes I am. Um.._________ is sleeping right now-"

"At your house?!"

"No um..at my friend's house. But you don't have to worry about her."

"Yeah because I'll be there to pick her up."

"I don't think that's really necessary."

DaeHyun said through gritted teeth, "I think it is."

JunHyung said, "Look. We've been friends for a long time. I wouldn't do anything wrong to _________. From the looks of it, she isn't feeling too well. I'll let her know you called."

With that, he hung up.

DaeHyun let out a sigh.

When it was morning, you rubbed your eyes sleepily and checked your phone to see several missed calls from DaeHyun and Zelo.

*Oh no. I spent the night here.*

You immediately dialed Zelo's number, "JunHong-ah! I'm so sorry!"

You could hear your aunt's voice in the background, "See _________ is a responsible girl. She's fine."

"No it's not fine mom!"

You rolled your eyes and smiled, *Oh JunHong-ah.*

He pouted, "Noona come home right now. Reheasal is today and there's only two days until the show."

You whispered, "I don't think I'm gonna do the show.."

He exclaimed, "What?! Why not?! Noona, I promise. It was a mistake. It's not DaeHyun hyung's fault."

Avoiding the subject, "Mhmm. I think it's too much stress. I'll see you at home later...okay? Have fun."

You hung up and slowly got up to survey your surroundings, you saw B2ST on top of each other, sleeping on the floor.

Smiling, "Gomawo oppas."

You limped to the kitchen to make breakfast, the smell of bacon woke the boys as they got up to help you cook.

After a hearty breakfast, YoSeob dropped you off at home, "Don't EVER hesitate to call us? Arasso?"

You beamed and nodded.

"Good."

He ruffled your hair and waved goodbye.

You entered your home where your aunt was waiting with ice packs and bandaging.

You sighed, "How did you know?"

"Oh please I'm like your second-mother, it's intuition."

She winked at you and sat you down so she could wrap your ankle.