Jimin POV:
When I woke up I was disoriented.
"Where am I?"
I slowly sat up trying to clear my head and the pounding in my ears. I could feel my hangover starting to make its presence felt.
"Ahh.." i cried while holding my head. I never had a hangover before so I felt like I was dying.
Then I realized where I was.
I looked down in horror at the naked boy next to me. Memories started flashing back instantly.
I was equally as naked and my cheeks burned. I had had sex with this boy!
I quickly and quietly moved off the bed to look for my clothes. "Ah shit they're wet," I groaned.
The naked boy, Jungkook, stirred in his sleep removing the Iron Man blanket from where it was covering his dick.
I blushed even deeper as I chuckled to myself because who the hell has an Iron Man blanket?
I looked away before my cheeks burned off and scurried into the living room where clothes were strewn all over.
Where were the boxers though? I asked myself trying my hardest not to think about why they had come off in the first place.
They're back in the room aren't they?
I slowly made my way back to Jungkook's room and resisted the urge to cover my eyes when I saw that his dick was still uncovered.
I picked up the first pair of boxers I saw and left the room as fast as I could.
Once in the living room I quickly gathered the clothes I was lent the night before. As I was putting on the boxers I realized they were the ones Jungkook was wearing last night. My cheeks flared. I couldn't go back in that room so these would have to do.
I looked around the apartment one last time before I left. I really didn't want to be here when the boy woke up. As I said before, I knew I was a one night stand and I knew I had to leave to avoid the awkwardness of being kicked out. I didn't need anymore shit happening.
"I fucking hate you Tae," I mumbled as I walked on the sidewalk across from Jungkook's apartment complex. I knew where I was surprisingly. Baekhyun didn't live too far from here thank god.
As I was walking I couldn't help thinking about what went down last night. I never thought I'd do anything like that in my life. Like ever. But I guess that's what a breakup, wait no, a CHEATING boyfriend and alcohol mixed did to you.
Jungkook was nice enough. He had been surprisingly gentle with me. When I had run into him at stupid Tae's party he had acted like the typical asshole.
My memories weren't 100% clear because of the haze caused by the alcohol but I could remember enough. Jungkook had fucked me and I had acted like a total slut while taking his dick. I was so embarrassed while thinking about how much of a slut I was that I almost got ran over because I had veered off the side of the road AGAIN.
"Jimin get your shit together.." I scolded myself as I made my way to Baek's. It was going to be hell from now on and naked boy Jungkook wasn't going to make things suddenly better. I had to be prepared to go back home. Back to Busan after having left everything behind to follow Tae to Seoul.
"I am so stupid.." I angrily muttered while trying to keep my tears at bay.
Jungkook POV:
I woke up to coldness. My iron man blanket was barely covering me and my bed was empty.
"Well, this is a great way to wake up after losing your virginity." I mumbled to no one in particular. I knew the boy had left by now.
My head was killing me. I knew the hangover would be a bitch. I had drank a little too much of the 'NOT FOR YOU' alcohol last night. I decided to go back to sleep.
"JEON JUNGKOOK!"
I fucking jumped out of my bed scared shitless. What the fuck? Who was screaming?
A second later Jung Hyun walked into the bedroom. "OH MY GOD JUNGKOOK! PUT SOME CLOTHES ON!"
"Fuck stop screaming Jung Hyun," I snapped while looking for my boxers. I couldn't find them so I put on a fresh pair from the nearest drawer.
"Ok I'm dressed," I mumbled. I was ready for nap #2.
"Jungkook why are.. Fuck Jungkook I fucking hate sharing my clothes especially my underwear you dumbfuck," my brother whined. Fucking annoying.
"What. Do. You. Want." I snapped holding my head. My head was painfully throbbing thanks to my brother and I was done with his shit.
"Mind telling me why my booze is basically completely gone and your clothes are on the floor in the living room AND why I found you fucking NAKED?!" my brother basically screamed at the top of his lungs. Not really but that's what it felt like.
"I got drunk and laid," I answered simply. I was trying to act nonchalant so my brother wouldn't see how I was actually scared and guilty. I had forgotten to clean up the evidence.
"That is no fucking excuse to fucking drink my whole bottle of vodka you dumb fuck!" my brother seethed. Oh shit he was really mad.
"I'll buy you another one hyung." I was trying to appeal to his rational side.
"That's not the point Jungkook. I thought you were going to stop drinking. I thought I had made you see why it's not a good idea to start drinking so much so young.."
Ahhh hyung was disappointed not mad.
"I know but I was just having fun hyung. I didn't do it for any malicious reasons."
He had already talked to me about underage drinking but I mean it's not like I'm dying if I drink. I knew why he was upset but I didn't want to think about that. Not now, not ever.
"But Jungkook you've seen what alcohol does to your head so why do you insist to go against me on this?"
This conversation needs to be over in the next five seconds.
"Hyung i'm sorry and I won't do it again." I tried to sound earnest. That's the only way I'll get my brother to drop the subject.
"Okay Jungkook-ah. I'll trust you'll do what's right. Not for me but for yourself." He sighed afterwards. He probably saw through my apology but he's not commenting on it.
We always had this conversation when it came to me drinking. ALWAYS. He was against it but after a fight we had he was more lenient on me and the subject. More understanding if you will.
I guess he didn't want me to run away again..
ANYWAYS. The boy. The incredible sex.
"So.. Kook who was the unlucky girl to take your virginity?" My brother smirked.
"ACTUALLY hyung. The lucky BOY was blessed to be the first to have my dick." I clapped back.
"A boy?!" My brother was shook. I wish I could take a picture of his face.
"Yeah. His ass was magical. I wouldn't even be surprised if it was made out of rainbows and glitter." I joked.
"You fucked a BOY?!" my brother repeated. Okay it was starting to get annoying. What was so surprising about that?
I'm going to fucking eat breakfast.
As I was eating I hear my brother once again scream my name. I rolled my eyes. What the fuck is it now.
"YOU DID NOT FUCKING USE MY LUBE!"
Oh shit.
