The members scrambled out of the apartment quickly and followed Sungjong, who was leading the way to a dark alley near their apartment.

Hoya was the last to leave and he caught a shocked yet bewildered Jiyeon standing in front of the kitchen, looking at them with wide opened.

Hoya cupped her face and pecked her forehead quickly, “Stay here and wait for us to be back, you hear me? Don’t ever step out of this house.”

Jiyeon couldn’t reply. She felt numb. *W-what just… happened?*

“We’ll be back soon. Stay indoors.” Hoya sighed and brushed her hair one last time before leaving the apartment.

Jiyeon walked over to the couch like a corpse and stumbled down onto it. “Are they… going to fight?”

She bit her fingernails and looked at the door nervously, “Hobaby told me not to go…”

She couldn’t take the anxiousness in her and walked over to the front door, but only to step back into the apartment again. “I can’t go… They will be in further danger…”

She sighed and slammed her body back down on the couch, “What exactly happened?”

*DING DING DING*

Jiyeon ran into the kitchen when she heard the oven rang loudly. “They can’t eat it now…” She placed the sweet dessert into the fridge to store it up for them to eat later.

“I have to make pudding for Woohyun too.” She nodded her head and began to make food, “That’s right. I can’t break my promise.” And her hands began to fix up cups of pudding for them and made a special one for Woohyun. Well, she decided to treat all of them some sweet treats so they would work harder the next time.

When the pudding was done, she placed them into the fridge too, and went back to the living room to wait for them. “What a perfect sleepover party…” She sighed and eyed the clock on the wall. “They’re gone for almost an hour already…”

“This can’t do!” She demanded and picked up her coat. She wore it and walked over to the front door. But right when she was about to open the door, the door was being pulled open from the outside.

Jiyeon jumped slightly at the sudden moves but only to find the 7 of them outside. She heaved a sigh of relief and urged them in. Dongwoo and Woohyun were holding onto Myungsoo, who seemed to be unconscious again. They led him over to the couch and settled him down.

“I thought I said fights are not good?!” She scolded them and went over to the bathroom to fetch the kit again. “Now I have to treat your wounds again! It’s painful right?! So why fight?!”

Sunggyu rolled his eyes and glared at the drunken Myungsoo on the couch. “Ask that kid! He asked for his death wish at the club! He provoked Mblaq and a fight broke out. 5 vers