He tossed me my hoodie quickly and I swung my legs from under the covers onto the floor. Getting up from the bed, I absentmindedly shed the covers from Young-Jae's body and Seok-Min immediately gasped loudly.
"Why is he n***d?!" I quickly turned around putting my hand over Seok-Min's eyes.
"He's not n***d, he's wearing boxers as you can see!" He just made a disgusted face behind my hand and I tapped my foot, jumping impatiently.
"Wear something!" I whisper yelled at Young-Jae and he quickly scrambled towards his clothes wearing them as soon as possible. I removed my hands from Seok-Min's eyes and we all moved towards the door. I led them next door quietly keeping an eye everywhere.
I heard rustling noises downstairs and my heartbeat quickened, this person could be dangerous. I entered
