《Cherry Blossom Lee Jihoon ff》Chapter 22
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Jihoon pov
We got near the apartment complex and I suddenly asked Jieun "Ji do you think you can walk the rest of the way?" I asked and got no response. "I guess not" I said and Jeonghan hyung and I continued walking to our apartment. Jieun's face was buried in my neck and I could hear her steady breathing. I'm so glad she's safe in my arms. I would never forgive myself if something happened to her.
We went inside and a few of the boys were still awake in the living room and they all looked over to us with questioning eyes. "Jeonghan hyung can you explain to them? I'm going to put Jieun to bed and to get a shirt" I requested and he nodded.
I placed Jieun gently in her bed, careful not to wake her, and I sat down next to her. She has suffered so much throughout her life, I feel so bad.
I caressed her face and she grabbed my hand and slowly opened her eyes. "Jihoonie, please... stay, just for tonight, I don't want that guy to come back." She said in a faint voice. "Alright" I said laying down next to her and feeling her arms immediately around me. And before I knew it, I was asleep, with my girlfriend in my arms.
I woke up and felt arms around me. I looked down at my sleeping girlfriend and smiled. That got interrupted with an 'ahem' and I quickly looked up. My eyes were quickly met with Jeonghan hyung standing there with his arms crossed.
"We never agreed that you could sleep in the same bed" he said sternly. "Hyung, I can explain" I frantically said. "I'm listening" he replied, arms still crossed. "She was scared that Taehyung would come back, so I layed next to her, but I guess I fell asleep." I said to which he nodded.
Suddenly Ji began to move and slowly fluttered her eyes open. "Morning Jihoonie, morning Hannie" she said giving me a peck on the cheek and getting up and giving Jeonghan a quick hug. Then she walked into the bathroom to get ready for the day, not really caring about me and Jeonghan. "I'll talk with her later, come on breakfast is ready" he said walking out the door.
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Jeonghan pov
I noticed after about 20 minutes that Jihoon never came back out to the living room. I went to go check " I'll be back in a second guys" I said excusing myself and walking towards our room.
What I saw made my eyes widen. Ji had her head on Jihoons chest, their legs tangled together, Jihoons arm wrapped around Jis waist, and both of them sound asleep. "They better have a good explanation" I murmured to myself before closing the door and returning to the living room.
This morning Jihoon explained to me what happened. But before he noticed me, he stared at Ji, sleeping peacefully. Even though it's a little weird to see my sister with one of my friends, I don't think I've ever seen him this happy. I think Jihoon might just become my brother-in-law.
Seungkwan pov [from last night]
I was heading to bed and when I walked in, I glanced over at Ji noona's bed because I saw a figure there. I gasped when I realized she wasn't alone. Jihoon hyung and her were snuggling. I HAVE to tell Vernon, and maybe the other guys too.
"Vernon hyungg" I said walking into his room and sitting on his bed next to him. He closed his laptop and looked over to me. "Yes?" "Follow me" I said pulling him out of his bed. "You too Wonwoo hyung" I said grabbing his hand and pulling them both out of the room.
"Look!" I whisper shouted. Vernon covered his mouth and Wonwoo's eyes widened. "Has Jeonghan hyung seen this?" Was the first thing that Wonwoo asked. Both boys looked over to me. "I don't know, I just walked in and saw this." I responded. "Do you think we should ask him?" I asked. "I mean, he sleeps in here, if he hasn't seen it already, he will later" Vernon hyung said. "Let's ask him, but we should be subtle about it, let's not just ask him 'hey hyung did you see Jihoon and Ji noona sleeping in the same bed?' " Wonwoo hyung said. Vernon hyung and I nodded and we all walked out of the room.
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"Jeonghan hyung?" I called out, once we got to the living room. He turned to me. "What's up?" "have you seen?" I asked, trying not to be obvious on what I was talking about. "Seen what?" I kept silent and let him think. "Ahh, you mean my sister and Jihoon?" He finally asked. We all nodded. "Yeah, I'll talk to them tomorrow to sort things out." He replied. Good thing he isn't mad.
We nodded once again before dispersing back to do our own things.
Jieun pov
I woke up to a few voices. I slowly opened my eyes and stretched. When I opened my eyes, I was met with Jihoon with his arm around me and Jeonghan standing in front of the bed, both were looking at me. I gave Jihoon a peck on the cheek and got up, gave Hannie a quick hug before getting ready. Their conversations tend to.be pretty boring and I don't like listening to them.
Since it was Saturday, after breakfast I decided I wanted to go on a walk. "Jihoonie, wanna go for a walk with me?" I questioned. "Sure, just let me put on my shoes" he said getting up.
"Guys, we're going to the mall in about 45 minutes, so if we're not here when you get back, just know why" Seungcheol informed us. "Ok, I'm guessing you'll be there for lunch at least?" I questioned. "Yeah, we'll probably be back around 5" he replied and I nodded.
Jihoon and I decided not to bring the puppies and go alone. "I hope we get into the company, results should be coming back soon" I broke the comfortable silence. "Yeah, it would be amazing if we made it and could all debut together" he replied and I nodded.
We were on our way home when I felt a slight prick on the back of my neck. "Ow!" I said, mainly out of shock. "What's wron- ow!" he said. Both of us were holding the back of our necks. "Did you feel that too?" I asked him and he nodded. We looked around but saw nothing. The pain didn't last long so we shook it off and continued home.
I don't know what's going on with me but right now Jihoon looks about 1000 times more attractive than he usually does.
Jihoon pov
We were in our room and sitting on our beds, but I couldn't stop staring at Ji, she looks so much more attractive than she usually does.
I don't know what's taking over me, but I got up and began to kiss Ji and shr quickly replied. The rest was all a blur.
??? Pov
He got back in the van, without the two people needed. "Where are they? It was supposed to make them pass out!" I yelled. "I quickly injected them and hid but they just kept walking." He replied.
"Let me see the syringes" I said putting my hand out and he places to empty syringes in my hand. "You idiot!" I yelled. "This says 'lust' not 'sleep'!" He quickly examined the syringes and opened a case where the rest were held. There they were, the two syringes labeled 'sleep' sitting in the case. Ugh.
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