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Jiyong sits at their table, just chilling and scrolling down on instagram when he hears a knock coming from the staircase leading up to wear Keisuke and Sohee went. He could hear a few more noises before a manly voice, Keisuke, yelled out "Don't come up! We're coming down." He furrowed his eyebrows, thinking about those two. Their relationship confused him at most. Certainly they weren't dating because if they were, it would have made it to the news by now. They weren't just friends, or at least he didn't think so, because it's pretty obvious by the way they act around each other that they couldn't just be friends. He hears footsteps coming down the staircase and the voices of Yubin, Sunmi and the rest of them gradually began to get louder. He leaned a little closer to listen to what they were saying. Yubin nudged Sunmi and nodded her head in the direction of the staircase and laughed, as if it was some form of private communication. "Are the rabbits down yet?"  Taichi asks. "God, don't even call them that. How disgusting, coming back down here after all the they do." Kentaro sulks in jealousy. "Ugh, those two can never get enough of each other." Mark cuts in. "Even worse that they haven't seen each other in months. Imagine how these coming weeks are gonna be when they're off of work." Beenzino crossed his arms and shuddered at the thought. "They're always working-" Yubin starts. "On the runway, backstage or in bed." Sunmi laughs and winks at Mark. Jiyong sees Mark cringe and imitate a puking noise. They all turn their heads as the footsteps get closer and reveal a glowing Sohee, followed by a ruffled Keisuke. Jiyong takes this opportunity to observe the two, as they have obviously seemed to be doing something suspicious. Sohee's hair was patted down, but still has evidence of rough handling. It was swept to one side so he had a view of her neck where little spots were starting to form. She walked to the table and turned her back to him, allowing him to have a clearer view of her long legs and fantastic bottom. He's not sure what to feel when he sees redness forming (a strange shape, a hand print?) where her thigh meets her cheek. She puts her hair to the front, as if realizing that her neck and all the marks were showing. He looks away, thinking himself dirty while looking at her like that, and instead finds himself looking at Keisuke who is still trailing behind Sohee. His jersey was wrinkly. His hair was messed up (he hated to admit that the bast