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All of a sudden, your eyes fluttered open. You gasped and sat up. You looked at the clock on the wall and calmed down. *It’s only 6:30.*

You glanced to your side. Zico was asleep. You blinked at his outstretched arm. *How did I end up sleeping on his arm?*

You shot him a suspicious look then broke out into a chuckle.

You softly gazed at him. *He’s really good-looking.*

You gently swiped your fingertip over each of his facial features.

Zico slightly jolted in his sleep and you jumped. *Whew, that was close.*

You quietly got up and headed to the door. You were about to open it when you spotted familiar figures from the window. You loudly gasped *THEY’RE HERE!*

The Dragons were in their black suits looking around. People gave them queer looks. They turned around.

You quickly pressed yourself against the wall. *How did they know?! I thought they wouldn’t come in here…* You were going to be sick. You patted your pockets for your cell phone but realized it was in the locker. *Darn! What do I do now?!*

Just then, Zico woke up. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. “Were you going to ditch me again?” You didn’t answer. Zico furrowed his eyebrows *Something is wrong.* He came over, “What’s the matter?”

Your pale face gave nothing away.

Zico eyed you, “You know…you look just like last night at the club…” He looked outside. Strangely, some men were going against the dress code and were wearing the same black suits as last night-

Everything registered into his mind at once.

Zico stared