9. Sunday

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Feeling warmer than usual, [Y/N] woke up in annoyance. After a second, she realized that Jungkook was still hugging her from the night before, and all the memories came back to her.

She turned toward the boy and, in the daze of awakening, paused for a moment to admire his masculine features. The sharp jaw, the defined cheekbones. He snored slightly, his mouth half-open. His hair fell back over his forehead.

So, it hadn't been a dream. They actually did it. And although she had tried to make sense of what had happened all night, she just could not.

Was Jungkook jealous of Jimin? Did he really love her? And, before last night, was she beginning to fall in love with Jimin? Or was she in love with Jungkook?

[Y/N] was sure of one thing: she wanted to get to know Jimin better. She had fallen for him since the first moment she had landed her eyes on him and she just felt an unexplainable attraction towards him. Undeniably, there was something between her and Jimin that she had never felt with anyone else.

On the other hand, Jungkook had confessed to her that he loved her. Among other things, with strange timing, just as things with Jimin were beginning to get more serious. They had made love and she had liked it. But had she liked it because he was good in bed? Or because she had feelings for him?But he was also her best friend.... What had they done?! Why did she let herself go like this?!

While she was asking herself all these questions, Jungkook shuddered in his sleep, bringing [Y/N] back to reality. She realized she was in bed with her best friend, and that her parents would come back home anytime.

"Wake up, JK!" She said to the boy, shaking him slightly.

Jungkook barely opened his eyes. He lowered his gaze on her, confused. "Can't we sleep a little more?" He muttered, closing his eyes again. He didn't want that moment to end. He wanted to keep embracing [Y/N] for a long, long time.

[Y/N] huffed. "Five more minutes," she said, giving in to his pleading voice. After all, she felt really comfortable in his arms.

She closed her eyes again and let his slow breathing lull her. When she felt she was about to fall back asleep, she decided to pull herself up. She had to stop acting this way. He was her best friend!

Sitting on the bed, she suddenly changed her tone to a serious one. "Jungkook, you should go now".

Her tone admitted no reply, and Jungkook understood it at once. He got up, retrieved his clothes from the ground and put them on. He took the used condom and walked downstairs to throw it into the trash. Then he came back upstairs and went to the bathroom to wash himself up.

Meanwhile, [Y/N] had picked up her phone. Unlocking the screen, she had seen some messages from Jimin and opened them. He had asked her how Jungkook's brother was doing, if there was any news, and that he would stop by her house if she gave him the address.

[Y/N] bit her lip. Jimin didn't deserve to be taken advantage of. She replied by sending him her home address, telling him not to come right away because she had just gotten up and had to compose herself.

She then got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, knocking on the open door before entering. "How long are you taking?" She asked impatiently.

Jungkook was brushing his teeth and, after spitting in the sink, he turned to her. "Why all this rush?"

"My parents may arrive at any moment, and I have to clean the house", she omitted the Jimin-is-coming part, crossing her arms.

"I can help you then", he offered.

"No thanks", she cut short, "it's better if you just go".

"I don't understand, your parents know me. I don't think they would think badly of us, if they came here and found us two cleaning together", he looked at her confused.

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