[✔️]The Bad girl Or The Bestfriend?(Jenlisa)(Liskook)

Chapter Seventeen

I try to open my eyes but feel like someone has put bricks on my eyelids. There's possibly drool on my chin and when I put my hand there, yup, there's definitely drool. I open my eyes, taking my time to adjust to the surroundings.

My living room comes into the sight and then my eyes move to Jimin who's sprawled on the floor next to the couch I am lying on. Besides him is Jungkook. On the couch on my left, jisoo and Rosé are wrapped into each other's arms and Jennie is sleeping on the couch across me.

Wow. How did all of us end up here?

I try to rack my memory for whatever the hell went down last night and immediately groan as a pain shoots through my stomach. I lift up my shirt and there's a bruise on the left side.

"What the fuck?" I yell, my voice sounding hoarse and Jimin groans.

"Shut the fuck up." He mumbles and that's when Jisoo wakes up.

She doesn't look like she has a hangover, just sleepy. On the other hand, my head is throbbing. Remember when I mentioned not drinking? This was a major reason why. Apart from hating the taste of the alcohol, I hate the after effects.

Jisoo shakes Rosé and she wakes up with a jolt, "What's wrong?" She asks, pretty loudly, may I add and I chuckle at her reaction.
"Good morning." Jisoo tells her and she gives her a look before lying back down and pulling her closer to herself.

I look down and Jungkook is rubbing his eyes, they land on me and he offers me a small smile, "Morning, Lily."

"Morning, Kook." I say, my throat feeling like someone is rubbing sandpaper against it.

Jennie stirs in her sleep before she opens her eyes, and they immediately make contact with mine. A small smile immediately takes over her features and I frown. Okay, seriously, what the hell happened last night?

I try to rack my brain, and I remember drinking, dancing with Jimin, then a game of beer pong which I made Jennie lose and she made me drink all the fucking beer. Then I remember announcing Karaoke Night and everyone cheering.

"Why is your shirt lifted up?" Jimin asks, sitting up and supporting his back with the couch.

"I have a bruise on my stomach." I say, and Jennie frowns.

"Really? You didn't fell so bad." She says.

"I fell?" I gasp, which makes my throat aches more.

Jungkook nods, "You went pretty wild last night." He gives me a small smile and I shake my head.

"Well, it sure as hell feels like I deep throated someone," I say, truthfully and then notice everyone staring at me, "and yes, I mean that in every sexual way possible."

Jimin laughs, "Okay, I hate to be the one asking this, but how would you know how that feels, unless.." He trails off, his eyes widening as he looks at me and I face palm myself.

I must be still drunk to say shit like that in front of everyone. Fuck! What the hell is wrong with me? Oh hell no, please tell me this is a dream.

"Oh." Jisoo says, a grimace on her face, "TMI, Lisa."

I shake my head, and Jungkook scowls at me, "I didn't that to be the first thing I hear in the morning." He mumbles and then adds, "Or ever."

Jennie has a dark look on her face but there's also something behind her eyes which I can't seem to detect. Jimin pinches my leg and I almost kick him in the face.

"Who was it?" He asks, clearly interested and amused at the same time.

"Fuck off, Jimin." I grumble.

"Does his name start with J and end at N?" He continues, "That's why he mentioned your tongue." He says, and I feel like the earth should open and swallow me right now.