turn around || jjk

-6-

I wake up in my bed with a pounding headache, and vague memories of last night. I turn and find JK asleep on my floor. I grab my phone from my end table and see 5 messages from Belle, and it's only 9am. I unlock my phone and go through her texts.

12:00am

I CAN'T BELIEVE I MADE OUT WITH JIMIN!

1am

Heard you went home, text me tomorrow!

3am

Jimin told me to stay over! Finn drove Yoongi home in my car, considering Finn doesn't drink.

7am

I JUST WOKE UP IN JIMIN'S BED. I THINK WE DID IT.

8am

I'M TERRIFIED. HE'S STILL NOT AWAKE.

I'm shocked. Belle has never done anything that spontaneous in her life.

"OMG NO WAY" I replied.

I turn off my phone and set it beside me. I stand, immediately getting dizzy. I lean forward and fall onto JK. He jumps awake, scared.

"Ow." I mumble.

"Jesus Em. Good morning to you too." He pulls me over him and spoons me. "You were quite the party last night." He whispers into my ear. My mind flashes to Noah, and the kiss.

"Fuck." I mumble. I turn to face JK and look into his eyes. "How much damage did I cause?"

"Well you passed out during the car ride home, then I carried you inside and laid you on your bed. You woke up twice to throw up." He takes a strand of my hair and twirls it around his finger. That explains the sour taste in my mouth.

"Wait, why were you even at the party?" I say, confused.

"Why do you think? I saw that video." He replied. I search through my brain to try and find any memory of a video from last night, but there's nothing.

"Video? What video?"

His jaw drops, staring at me.

"Wait, that means.....shit." He mumbles. I'm immediately worried.

"What?! What does it mean?!" I pry. He grabs his phone from behind him and opens instagram. He scrolls to a video of me in that bedroom making out with Noah. My jaw drops too.

"I thought you knew that was taken, but now that I think about it, someone probably followed you guys then leaked the video."

I cover my face with my hands and sigh. I pull myself off of him and let my eyes adjust to the bright sun flying through my windows. I, again, get dizzy and lean over.

"Why the fuck did you let me go?" I groan at JK. He pulls me back towards him and cuddles me, putting his leg over mine.

"Hey, in my defense, I told you not to go." He laughs, kissing my head. I groan once more closing my eyes, shielding them from the light dancing on my face.

"But......I did it anyway." I fiddle with my ring and sigh. "And because I didn't listen to you, you just let me do all that shit?"

"Yep." He nods, squeezing me tighter, his chin resting on my shoulder. "And will you do it again?"

I quickly realize what his plan was. He knew that I went to the party, he saw me leaving from his roof, but he wanted me to learn for myself not to do it.

I rotate my body to face him. I see him look into my eyes and smirk.

"Hell yes!" I shout. His jaw drops, and his face holds a shocked expression.

"What the fuck do you mean? After the shit you pulled? I practically saved you!" He huffs.

I think back to last night and the fun I had. I felt so free, and with how the night was going, I could've lost my v-card.

Wait, did he not want me to have fun? Why did he get so defensive?

"That was the best night of my life you dick!" I quickly push myself away from JK, shoving him back.

"The fuck?" He scoffs. "What was that?"

I slap him on the back of the head and stubble over to my door. "Em, chill."

I stare at him, angry as hell. "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU DID THAT." I scream, fuming with rage.

"DID WHAT?" He shouts back, completely clueless. I walk closer to him, and look down at him.

"You pulled me away, you intervened, YOU FUCKING MESSED WITH MY LIFE." I point my finger at his chest. "I was actually enjoying myself for once."

I see his face frozen as he tries to understand the situation.

"No, No, NO!" He retaliates. "I saved you. You were drunk, and making out with a guy you didn't even know. He could've been dangerous."

I scoff, and turn to face my door, and as I'm leaving I see my reflection in my mirror. I'm only wearing my bralette and lace underwear.

I turn to JK and he smirks.

"WHERE THE FUCK ARE MY CLOTHES JUNGKOOK?" I yell.

He flinches at my voice and raises his hands in surrender.

"You pulled them off at night, I didn't do anything." He says sheepishly.

"AND YOU DIDN'T CARE TO TELL ME?" I look down on the floor and quickly grab his hoodie and throw it on.

"Hey, you look hot." He grins and keeps eye contact with me.

I flip him off and turn to go downstairs. As I step out of my room, I can't help but blush.

He thinks I'm hot.