Suga's POV

"Nami.." I whispered. Not opening my eyes completey. My hands moved to the girl next to me. I slightly brushed her hair. I was lying on my stomach. My head aches like shit. But I try to keep it together because I don't want Nami to worry.

"Have you been up?"

My eyes widened. My hands froze. I lifted my head but quickly falls back because of the sudden pain.

It wasn't Nami's voice.

Blankets were the only cloth covering me.

I moved my head to the side. My jaw almost dropped to the sight of my suit on the floor.

"How..Why..What am I doing here?" I asked. I scratched my head. Trying to rack my brain.

And with just a snap, everything hit me.

The Kiss.

The drink..

We were wasted

I..kissed her

I smack my head.

"Whats the matter Yoongi? Afraid with your little girlfriend?" She asked. She pulled the sheets as she sits up and lights a cigarette. She looks at me with a smirk, "Don't worry I'll shut my mouth."

I pursed my lips in anger. "This is all a mistake!"

She laughed. "But don't act as if you didn't had a good time. Don't play the victim Yoongi. You and I are involved on what happend."

I scoffed. "I shouldn't have trusted you."

"But you trusted me with that." She pointed between my thighs. "And I could've done better than your little girlfriend Yoongi."

I grabbed my pants and wore it quickly. "I love her Yuna. And thats not going to change. What happend last night. It doesn't mean a thing."

I heard her scoff. I looked over my shoulder to see her. "For you. It doesn't mean anything to you Yoongi."

I furrowed. "What?"

She rolled her  eyes. "I thought you were smart Yoongi."

"Just say it straight Yuna!"

"What for? It wouldn't change anything."

I picked up my ruffled white long sleeves on the floor.

"You'll defintely look good on this Yoongi!"

I heard Nami's voice and giggles on my head.

I'm so stupid.

Without a word, I left her. Got down to the parking searching for my car.

I sighed as I threw my coat and tie inside before entering.

How can I let stupid things like this happen? What was I thinking? I was so sure I was with Nami last night. But maybe, I was dreaming of her. Nami.

How can I tell her?

What will our parents say?

Will they cancel the engagement?

I can't live without Nami. I just can't take it when I lose her.

I smacked my head against the driver's wheel angrily.

Anger. Guilt. Frustration. Confused.

What have I done?

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