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You groan as an annoying humming noise drags you unwillingly out of your deep hungover slumber.

"Shut uuuup," you groan, not bothering to check the clock as your hands fumble to smush the fluffy pillow over your face to block the light shining through the newly opened curtains. There's a slight ache to your head, sick feeling in your gut, and a serious case of cotton mouth, but nonetheless still cozy and warm under the covers.

"Did I just hear that correctly? This is my room you little brat, I'll hum if I want!"

Your eyes snap open, sleepily blinking around the room with crusty eyes to find the owner of the voice that disturbed your peaceful sleep.

Jungkook stands at his dresser in search of clothes, hair wet, white towel wrapped loosely around his slim waist as he glances over to catch you gaping him with a dazed expression.

Slowly last night reenters your memories and you wince at the jolt of throbbing pain it leaves.

I went to with movies with Jungkook and somehow ended the night in a drunken makeout session. Jungkook got sick and I had to take care of him most of the night. He also had me stay the night in his bed...

You also came to realization that you actually might like him a bit more than you thought.

Slowly, your eyes close. "Shit."

Jungkook's head whips around. "Yah! If you have to throw up go to the bathroom, don't you dare hurl in my bed!" Jungkook's eyes narrow, slipping a pair of boxers on underneath the towel threatening to drop around his feet at any given moment.

You roll over onto your back, huffing as you open your eyes again to stare grievingly at the ceiling. Somehow, Jungkook is all too calm about the events of last night while you remain a messy ball of stress.

Not in the sense that you're worried about what happened because a small part of you is happy you even had the balls to kiss Jungkook in the first place. You're more along the lines of confused, hungover, and slightly embarrassed at the fact that you actually feel the most well-rested from sleeping in his arms all night.

"How come you're not hungover?" You croak, hands rubbing across your mouth to wipe away any potential slobber marks.

"I am, but I'm used to it by this point. I've had my fair share of drinks, unlike you."

"That's hilarious coming from someone who puked all over the bushes last night," you snap, sneering in the direction of freakishly strong bunny man rummaging through his drawers.

"Actually, I wasn't feeling well before we even left for the movies."

"Psh, yeah right! You're a liar now too? I should have left your ass by the river!" You cross your arms, sitting up slightly to lean against the headboard.

"I'm serious! I only went because-- " Jungkook doesn't finish his sentence and you raise an eyebrow.

"Because...?"

He huffs. "For fucks sake, let's just drop it."

You make a face to which he mocks back before rolling his eyes, sliding his white shirt over his head in one swift motion. Your heart pumps faster as you watch Jungkook stride up to the bed, eyes never leaving your face. At first, you thought he would crawl back into bed but he doesn't even come close to where you're cozied up.

Instead he pulls the hair dryer out of the side drawer.

I know him too well, he's not going to talk about last night unless I bring it up.

You contemplate for several moments before finally deciding to tell Jungkook how you felt about last night, how much you wished it was a real date, a real kiss, an actual relationship. Not only does a confession have a big chance at a win against Jimin but also a huge weight off your chest to reveal the true feelings you've newly discovered.

But before you have the chance to explain yourself Jungkook is already pulling you out of his bed. "Let's have breakfast and do something today," he says nonchalantly, completely ignoring the way you tense up as his hand wraps securely around your wrist. He begins pushing you out his door. "You should shower first, you smell as bad as you look."

You scoff, spinning around to face him, hand slapping to the threshold of the door before he can fully close it shut. "Jungkook, about last night, I-- "

"Okay, you were right, I'll admit was pretty fucked up. Good thing you love to keep me company, huh?" he teases, smirk not really matching with the dull contrast his eyes hold. "Get dressed, it's the weekend, let's have some fun today!" Your hand drops by your side as he shuts the door, his deep whimsical hums soon muted by the hair dryer as he carries on his morning routine like nothing happened between you two last night.

You want to move but the heavy boulder in your chest won't allow it yet. Instead, your eyes stay glued to the area Jungkook once stood, eyes tearing up as reality hits you hard.

He remembers. He remembers everything that happened and he doesn't care. Because it meant absolutely nothing to him.

The thought is unsettling as you slowly drag yourself down the hall towards the bathroom.

"Stupid fuckboy."

And with that you slam the bathroom door behind you, making sure it's loud enough for him to hear.

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You watch bitterly as Jungkook gets yet another phone number since you arrived at the mall. Hands card through the soft dark strands of his hair, gifting the cute girl with a pearly white grin and you actually gag as his hand calculating brushes against her arm.

Those hands were surrounding you in blissful warmth last night and now they're on the body of another.

Should I really expect anything else?

Memories flash back to your tongues tangling, knotting in a drunken passion, the way your breath mingled together in moaning pants, and you blush as a tingle runs up your spine.

When you think that this while situation can't get any worse, it does as you come back to reality.

You watch with slumped shoulders as the girl follows beside Jungkook over to the table you're waiting at, flirtatiously laughing and chatting instead of parting ways like you had hoped.

"Y/N, I want to introduce you to Holly. She's gonna tag along with us today."

It isn't a question, it's a statement as he gives you a knowing wink she doesn't catch, meaning he wants you to play along. As usual, you have no say in the situation.

Your eye twitches, only once but it's enough for the pretty brunette to see your clear agitation. She glances from Jungkook to you cautiously, watching the stare down that charges the air around the three of you.

For the first time you wish you never met Jungkook, wanting to have never gotten caught up with the bunny who became a fuckboy.

You open your mouth, ready to let Jungkook have it but the sound of your name distracts you. "Y/N, there you are!"

Jimin.

You side glance at Jungkook and a sly smirk forms from the clear discontent evident on his face, brows scrunched, lips pressed into a thin line that work well with irritation swirling in his dark orbs as he watches Jimin near us.

"Jimin!" Your cheerful appearance has Jimin come to a complete stop, brows raised in amusement as you jump to your feet to wrap your arms around his neck in a tight embrace.

"If you're trying to use me as a part of your plan to win, you can forget it," he murmurs quietly in your ear and you outwardly giggle as if he just told you something cutely hilarious.

"Jimin, I swear you're too funny!" You coo, head jerking back to project your voice in the direction of Jungkook and his new pet.

You turn back around, pretending to fix the collar on Jimin's denim jacket as you eye him. "Please," you whisper back, eyes pleading as you look up at the handsome raven haired male.

He bites his plump bottom lip in contemplation, eyes darting around until they rest on Jungkook's peeved expression, smirking in response. "So you've finally caught on?" He looks back down into your eyes and your brows lower in confusion.

"Caught on to what?"

Jimin stares at you incredulously, shaking his head in disappointment. "You're so oblivious, how did you even make it to college?"

Scoffing, you attempt to slap his shoulder but he catches it quickly, linking his fingers with yours and your eyes widen, trailing down to see how the two limbs connect. Jimin holds up your joined hands towards the other couple, giving it a little shake before shifting himself closer to your frozen form.

"Hope you don't mind if I join today," he raises a brow at Jungkook who's glued to your linked hands, mouth twisting in distaste.

He quickly shakes his head, forcing a polite smile for the sake of his toy standing beside him completely clueless. "Uh-- not at all! Let's go!" Jungkook takes Holly's hand in his with a little too much force, leading the way into the nearest store.

You both trail behind slowly, chewing the inside of your cheek as all the nerves in your body vibrate at full force.

Jimin stares down at you with judging, curious eyes. "You definitely have some explaining to do."

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