Winter POV
I woke up and I found my room was dark. Ugh, I remember that Jaemin Oppa, Jimin eonni, and I drank soju. I must be drunk. Jaemin oppa might see the weird side of me. Ah, wait... Jaemin oppa must be already back to his dorm, right? I even didn't remember that.
I slowly opened my eyes and I almost screamed. Jaemin oppa hadn't gone back to his dorm. He was still here, in my bed, half-naked. What the hell?
He hummed and frowned. Slowly he opened his eyes, "Why you're awake? What happens? Do you feel something?" He asked me worriedly.
I shook my head, "Just a little bit hangover, but overall I'm fine." I said nervously.
She smiled, "Glad to hear that. Let's just sleep again. It's still 3 am in the morning." He said as he pulled my hand.
How can I sleep again knowing that Jaemin oppa and I were sleeping on the same bed?? Moreover, Jaemin oppa didn't wear any t-shirt! Where the hell was his t-shirt after all? Why he took off his t-shirt??
"What else, Minjeong-ah?" Jaemin asked.
"Oppa..."
"Hmm?"
"What actually happened?" I finally asked him.
"You were just drunk. That's all..." He answered.
"Did I... did I do something weird?"
He chuckled, "It's not weird. Don't worry."
"Oppa! I'm serious! What happened?"
Jaemin oppa sat up and rest his back on the headboard. He smiled at me and said, "You do really want to know?"
I nodded.
"Well... you were drunk. You giggled non-stop like a crazy woman."
I sighed. I knew it. I knew my drunk habit through my members. They said I could laugh hysterically for no reason when I was drunk.
"It's so embarrassing!" I said. "I just giggled right? No more?"
Strangely, Jaemin oppa smirked at me. As if he kept a big secret.
"What?"
"Actually, your drunk habit is more than that." He said, "You are so hot when you are drunk you know? You see, I'm not wearing t-shirt... can you guess who took off my t-shirt?"
What did he say? It couldn't be me, right?
"You are the one who took off my t-shirt, Minjeong-ah.... You even touching me." He said, "And oh, in case you didn't realize... you also took off your own clothes."
Wait, what? I looked at my body and yes, I'm just wearing my bra. How could it happen? I pulled the blanket and covered myself.
Jaemin oppa just chuckled, "Oh, come on... don't cover it." He said, "I've already seen it after all."
"But..."
"You are really naughty, Minjeong-ah... I know you were drunk but you have to be responsible for what you've done."
"What I've done?" I asked him, "What actually is that?"
"You asked me to cuddle... and you did really kiss me so wild. And see this?" He tilted his head and showed a red purplish mark on his neck, "You made this."
WHAT? Did I make a hickey on Jaemin oppa's neck? That was totally crazy!
"So-sorry..." I said, not sure what I had to say.
"You don't have to. I like it... Better you make this again once you are sober." He said, "And..."
I looked at him again. Wait, there were more?
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Clandestine
FanfictionClandestine = Secret Short story for each chapter about Jaemin and Winter POV The secret, the deepest feeling, the untold story that only they know JaeminxWinter