Your pov

When I woke up the next morning I got ready and headed out to the living room where everyone was already awake.

The only thing on my mind right now was if Taehyung had pieced together what had happened last night.

If so this could be bad for Namjoon and I.

"Good morning!" Jimin says once he sees me.

"Good morning." I say as I smile then sit down beside him.

"We're all going out today, are you going to come with?" He asks.

"I'm actually still pretty tired. Thank you though." I say.

"Awe first Namjoon and now you.." he says and I tilt my head in confusion.

"Namjoon isn't going? Why?" I ask.

"He's sick. I don't know how it happened but he is." Jimin says.

"Well don't worry. I'll stay here and cure him back to health." I say and Jimin smiles and nods.

I make my way to Namjoon's room where I see him asleep in bed.

"Morning." Taehyung says and I turn to him and give him a smile.

"Good morning. How are you feeling?" I ask and he gives me a toothy grin.

"I'm okay. I just don't really remember anything that happened." He says.

"Seriously? What's the last thing you remember?" I ask as I sit down on his bed.

"Just going to the bathroom. I don't remember a thing after that." He says.

I mentally sigh a sigh of relief.

He didn't remember, meaning we were safe.

"Well I'm glad you're okay." I say while ruffling his hair.

"Thanks." He says as he stands.

"Make sure to take care of Hyung. He's really sick." Taehyung says.

"Of course." I smile as he walks out of the room.

I turn my attention to Namjoon and walk to the side of his bed.

He was laying on his back with his blanket pulled up to his nose.

I put my hand on his head to feel and instantly I could feel his hot skin.

I wonder how he got sick. I felt bad.

I went to pull my hand back but he grabbed ahold of it.

"Don't leave." He says.

"Oppa, I'm not going anywhere." I say quietly as I sit down at his side.

"Did Taehyung mention last night?" He asks as he rubs his eyes.

"He doesn't remember anything. We're fine." I say and he nods and turns over on his side.

"I'm sick." He whines as he sticks out his bottom lip.

"I see that. I'm staying here to take care of you while the guys go out." I say and he smiles a little.

"So we're gonna be alone together?" He asks.

"We are." I say, smiling a little.

"I'm glad." He whispers as he grabs onto my hand and rubs his thumb over the back of it.

I pull back when I hear the sound of the door opening.

"We're leaving now. Take care of Hyung!" Jungkook says and I nod and watch as he heads out.

I hear talking then the front door closing.

I turn my attention to Namjoon and smile.

"Are you hungry? I'll make you some food." I say and he nods.

"First, come here." He says and I smile and lean forward.

He pulls me into a hug and we hold it for awhile.

That was until the sound of the bedroom door opening sent us flying away from each other.

We turn only to come face to face with one of the guys.