Youngji's POV
"Where are you guys from?" Kangjoon asked us as soon as we stepped our feet in the sharehouse.
"We met at the gate coincidentally. We're from dance practice." I said. I don't know why I lied. I could just say that I went on a 'date' with Jackson. But what point is it when I'm the only one who actually feel like that.
"Oh Youngji, Jackson. Sit here. We are discussing about our camp tomorrow." Dongwook said.
"Camp, what camp?" Jackson asked.
I sat down beside Nana unnie and listening to the plan.
"Clean your schedules tomorrow and let's go camping. Just all of us. Without cameras." Seho said.
Assssaaaaaa no cameras!
After the briefing, we're all went to our room. A text message came.
From: W & S
Gomawo for earlier Youngji-ya. Your hug is the warmest. Thanks for always accompanying me, and stay by side even though you saw my worst of the worst. Goodnight. Neomu saranghae. ❤
To: W & S
I said it before, you can cry in front of me. Me too, saranghae. Sleep tight, idiot.
Sarang. That one difficult inexplainable word. That word, makes me feel alive again. Reason? It's Jackson.
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"Okay everyone done packing?" Seho asked.
"Yeah!"
"Okay let's go. Get in the car."
Today I made it; riding the same car as Jackson!
On the way to the camp location, Jackson broke the silence. "Let's play a game. 3,6,9. Whoever gets it wrong, will get a slap. Deal?"
"Slapping while I'm driving? Really?" Dongwook asked.
"You. Are. The. Only. Exception.~" Jackson sang.
"Okay let's start with me." I said. "Then you, then Dongwook oppa, then Seho oppa."
We started the first round and Seho got it wrong. "Go away Youngji! I want to slap him!" Jackson screamed.
"Ya Wang Jackson! Are you that excited to slap me?" Seho asked. We just laughed at it.
Jackson was not holding in. The 'pakkk' sound was clearly heard. Pabo Wang.
"YA!" Seho screamed.
"Okay let's start the second round!" Jackson said to run away.
This time. It was me. "Can you let me off this one time, please?" I begged him. He hesitated at first but he slapped me quite hard. Boya?
"I thought you are a gentleman!" I said.
"Not to you." He replied.
We played another round and it was Jackson's turn to be slapped. I exercised my hand while Seho is cheering for me. "Heo Youngji, Heo Youngji! Slap him hard like there's no tomorrow!"
"Ya, take it easy." Jackson said. He looks terrified.
I slapped him like a slap a cheating boyfriend. Aha. Serve your right.
"Ya!!!!!!!! It hurts!!!!! Ahhhh!"
We laughed at him.
"You know karma exists right? It slapped you just now." I said.
"Whatever."
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**BASE CAMP**
"It's already evening. Guys, let's fetch the tent." Joon oppa said
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