Song wakes up from her nap, hours after she arrived home from Jungkook's house.

She gets up to go to the bathroom and suddenly feels sick, so she vomits into the toilet as soon as she arrives at the bathroom.

After she empties her stomach, she groans as she tastes the bad flavour in her mouth.
'Guess that chicken was bad', She thinks to herself as she stands up from the bathroom floor, feeling a little bit better.

She goes to the kitchen and she gets herself a glass of water with some pain pills to dull her headache.

"Ugh, I'm never partying as hard as that ever again.", She scolds herself.
"And I'm also never listening to my friends ever again!", She scolds herself further as she makes her way towards her couch, sitting down on the comfortable cushion.

She lays the back of her head against the top of the couch and closes her eyes, waiting for the pills to dull her throbbing headache.

As she closes her eyes, dull memories of the day before slowly flood into her mind, from the moment that she met the boys until the moment she and Jungkook...you know.

As she thinks about that late-night, she feels herself blush at the thought of what she had done.

How could she have done that?
And with a stranger at that!
She was not the type of person to do any of this at all.
She was no slut.
Maybe she was naive when she thought Jungkook could be nice or maybe the alcohol was messing with her brain.

Well, whatever the case, it happened and there's nothing she can do about that now.

She takes out her phone from her back pocket and dials San's number, her best friend in the whole world picking up after only two rings.

"Song? Are you alright?", Sandra asks worriedly, causing Song's brows to knit together.
"Yeah, why do you ask?", Song asks.
"Oh, I don't know, maybe it's the fact that you call me hours after you suddenly disappear, telling me that you slept with a guy and hanging up right after that. Oh, and maybe I can just be concerned for my best friend?", Sandra vents angrily, Song only listening since she knew her friend's rant was justified.

"Look I'm sorry okay. There's nothing else that I can do except apologise for my actions. So, how are you?", Song says, trying to get the topic somewhere else.

"I see what you're doing Song and luckily for you, it's working.
I'm fine and besides you ghosting me for hours and being rude to me, I have something to tell you.", Sandra says excitedly, the whole call issue seemingly forgotten.

"Oh? Tell me.", Song says, laying on her stomach like a clichè high school girl, as she listens to her bestie.

"Well, you remember Yoongi from the club, right? Jungkook's friend?", Sandra starts.
"Yeah? I remember him. Oh and speaking of Jungkook, I need to tell you something regarding him too.", Song says as she hears Sandra hum on the other side of the line.

"Well, when we couldn't find you guys last night, he took me back to his place and we just talked, nothing else and let me tell you, I think it's even better than if we would've slept together and don't get me wrong, I think we'd be great together but it was so nice to just talk and not have anything sexual being expected of you.", San says, sounding like a love sick puppy.

"It sounds so great San, it does, I'm so happy for you guys.", Song says encouragingly.
"So, what did you want to tell me about Jungkook? Did something happen between you guys?", San asks.

"Um yeah, you know the guy I slept with last night? It was Jungkook. And worst of all, we didn't even recognize each other when I woke up this morning and only when I woke up from my nap later today, did I start to remember him. And I also remember what happened between us last night...", Song says, feeling her cheeks burn in embarrassment at the mention of her sinful acts the previous night.

She hears San laugh herself to death on the other side of the line, gasping for air after laughing hard at her best friend's misery.

"You did not! Please tell me you're just joking. Cause imagine what he'll tell his friends!!", She continues to laugh, Song pouting at her friend's lack of sympathy towards her dilemma.

"Sannnn, you can at least have a little sympathy for my situation. I had to do the walk of shame out of his house this morning!", Song whines.

"Well on the bright side, it can't get any worse from here on.", Sandra consoles her friend.

Oh, how wrong she was...

"Can we have a sleepover tonight? I need some girl time.", Song begs Sandra.
"Maybe tomorrow night? It's already late, so get your rest tonight 'cause tomorrow I want to know every single detail.", San says.

"Makes sense, but expect the same from me, San! Well, alright then, see you tomorrow. Bye!", Song says as she hangs up.
She checks the clock on her phone and sees that it's already 6 pm.

'Wow, did I sleep that long?', She thinks to herself as she shrugs it off.
She gets up to go to the kitchen, fixing herself some cup noodles and getting herself some water, making her way back to the couch and turning on the TV, scrolling through the channels until she finds one of her favourite k-dramas, Hwarang.

She loved Choi Minho in the drama. He was so cute and brave as he fights alongside his fellow warriors.

She wondered what it was like, to be an idol and an actor in one. It had to be energy-consuming, being that busy.

She eats her noodles as she watches the male lead jump in front of the female lead to prevent an arrow from hitting her.

'Ahhh, romance goals! I wish I had a love like that.', She thinks as she stuffs another bite of noodles in her mouth.

She puts the last bite of noodles in her mouth and places the empty cup on the coffee table in front of her.
After making herself comfortable on the couch, she watches another three episodes of Hwarang, checking her watch later on only to see that it was already almost 10 pm.

She turns off the TV and heads upstairs, taking a quick shower and brushing her teeth.
She checks her messages for the last time and tells her friends to have sweet dreams, putting her phone on the charger afterwards.

She turns off the light at her bedside and tries to fall asleep.
However, her mind keeps drifting back to that night and the morning that followed.

Her mind went to him.
To Jungkook.
To what he did to her.
What she let him do to her.
And how much she wanted him to never stop.

"No!", She scolds herself as she feels the need to be with him again.

No, she didn't want to see him again.
She didn't want to feel that connection again.
How he touched her.
How he could make her moan by just dragging his fingers across her skin.

She shakes her head as she tries to get rid of those unholy thoughts.
No luck though as she relives their night of unbridled passion.

She finds herself wondering if Jungkook felt all this.
If this bothered him as much as it did her.
If he remembered her...
If he realized who she was, even if it was later that day, the same way she did...

What she didn't know was that Jungkook was laying awake in his bed, thinking the same thoughts as he contemplated whether or not to do something about the strange and unknown feeling in his chest...

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Hey guys.
Sorry for a short, crappy chapter, but I really hope you guys liked this and will still stay here even though my writing sucks.😖😅

So......bye!

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