Part 18

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Jungkook's POV
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Waking up from a crazy headache that felt like a pounding migraine, the sun shines straight on my face from the window on the ceiling as it lights up the whole entire living room. I palm my forehead when I start to sit up on the couch. Looking around and checking out my surroundings, I eventually noticed that I'm not at Y/N's house.

Damn - where the hell am I then?

I make a fist with my hand, pushing it down on the soft fabric as I start to raise up from the couch, but then I feel my sight grow dizzy making me sit back down while letting out a long annoying groan. I then raise my head, trying to open up my squinted eyes but then lay eyes on a name in a frame as it hangs on the wall

Thinking that my mind was playing tricks on me, my eyes then get drawn to the other side of the room where I stare at a picture of him and the 44th President of the United States of America

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Thinking that my mind was playing tricks on me, my eyes then get drawn to the other side of the room where I stare at a picture of him and the 44th President of the United States of America...

Thinking that my mind was playing tricks on me, my eyes then get drawn to the other side of the room where I stare at a picture of him and the 44th President of the United States of America

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Oh no

"Good - your awake"

You - got - to - be - FUCKING - kidding - me!

My eyes slowly roll to the back of my head increasing my headache more as I end up closing my eyes while throwing my back onto his couch. Hearing a clunking sound, I open my eyes where I'm met face to face with a glass of water and a small white pill

"I'm not taking anything that comes from your hands" he then shrugs his shoulder while slowly shoving his hands into his pants pockets

"That's on you, I honestly don't care if you get better or not ,but I promised your pregnant best friend I would take care of you" rolling my eyes again as my headache eats at my brain, I regret it immediately and let out a deep sigh. I lean forward on my knees while I rest my elbows on them as I intertwine my fingers together all the while making eye contact with him

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