Lover in Time [21+] JHS FF

FOUR

I wake up with a terrible headache, and again hugged to Hobi, but something is off and I'm feeling sore all over. When I get up, I see him completely naked, like me. Shit, shit, shit. What the hell did I do yesterday? I see him moving and, in a flash, I collect my clothes and go into the bathroom. I open the water and even if is still cold I jump in.

I try to recall what happened but all I remember amounts to the conversation I had with Tae who, by the way, is very similar to me also in the things we like. In the instant the water gets hot another flash comes out.

"You see guys, I'm, actually, a time traveler. I come from four hundred years in the future to meet you."

"Really? Then you know all about our lives, right?" Namjoon tells laughing.

"No, I didn't look in your private files, but I can tell you that there are still fans of yours and that your nephew is still gaining from your fame."

Shit. I tell myself punching my head, crouched down. You are really...Aish. And now what do I do? Another memory. Me kissing Hobi and nothing more. I get out to dry my hair and I see a trail of kiss marks. Oh, come on. You stupid drunkard. I tell myself looking in the mirror.

I heard a knock at the door. "Yes?"

"Asha, are you going to be in there for too long?"

"No, Kookie, I'm getting out." I put a towel around my neck to hide the marks and get out.

"The bath is all yours." He gives me a knowing look and points at my collarbone.

"You have to hide it better." I look up and run into our room to put some make-up on them.

Fortunately, Hobi is still sleeping. I look around the floor with fear and I find what I dread. Discarded condoms. So, we really did...please lord don't let him remember. I take them up and put them in the trash bin, closing the bag and taking it in the kitchen with me, I trash the bag in the kitchen trash, hiding it under all the other trash. After washing my hands, I start making a hangover breakfast.

"Noona, are you alright?"

"Do I look like it?" He shook his head. "If you say a word, I'll kill you."

"But you kissed Hyung in front of us."

"Doesn't matter. If he doesn't remember it's better."

"Are you sure? He is a nice guy and you look good together."

"Kookie," I tell exasperate.

"OK, I won't tell."

"Thank you." I hesitate for a second. "Hmm, Kookie wait." He stops, "How is Oppa after drink, can he remember what he did?"

"It depends on how much he drank why?"

"Was yesterday enough?"

"Maybe" Aish.

After a while, all the guys are gathered around the table ready to eat.

"Morning guys," I tell hoping to sound normal.

"Morning Asha." Most of them say.

"Morning beautiful," Jimin tell hugging me from behind but I pinch his hand. "Ouch. You meanie."

"I know," I answer him sticking out my tongue.

The last to get up is Hobi. "Aish, guys. How much did we drink yesterday; I can't remember a thing."

YESSSSSS, I scream internally.

A few days passed and all seems to be normal. I wake up every morning hugged to him, not that I mind. Well sincerely, who would mind waking up every morning near a handsome man, but I took a bad habit. Every morning I trace the lines of his face and give him a light peck on his lips before getting out. I'm so attracted to him that is almost insane.