Blanket Burrito

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Y/N POV

I woke with a terrible headache. Remembering the events of the night before, my eyes shot open and then squinted against the bright light. Looking around the room, I could see that the blinds were wide open letting in the bright light of what appears to be afternoon. 

"Aishe, my head," I whined mixing Korean and English, closing my eyes. I shot them open again when I realized I was not in my own bed. I could smell a male cologne in the room and looked around hurriedly to see whose room I was in. I spotted a picture on the wall that had Jungkook and Taehyung in it and the one next to it showed Jungkook with RM and then a few others with the common person as Jungkook.

"Ah, Jungkook's room," I said in English I rolled over and tried to free mysef from the blanket I was under, but it appeared I just tangled myself further. Trying to get my hands out from the blanket I felt weightless for a moment before my backside met the floor with a resounding 'thwump.' Groaning, I laid on the floor with my feet and the end of the blanket I was tangled in on the bed still. 

"Maybe if rolled myself?" I asked myself out loud. Nope. Much worse. I was now a human burrito. Swearing under my breath, I looked to the door and noticed it was slightly cracked open. I started to wiggle myself towards the door. I looked like a rather demended caterpillar. I was inching towards the door and started to cringe of the friction of my face against the floor.

"For fucks' sake!" I grumbled, but I finally arrived at the door. Using my nose and chin, I was able to open the door to allow my burrito self out into the hallway. I could hear some muffled talking from the distance and figured the boys were either in their living room or kitchen.

Swallowing my pride and embarassment as much as possible, I called out for some assistance. "Is anyone there?" The muffled voices stopped and then several footsteps could be heard approaching. 

Not wanting to see their faces, I scrunched myself further in the blanket burrito. I heard nothing for a few minutes, but then I heard a slight choke that was obviously a smothered chuckled. Then I heard a camera sound and some chuckles.

"She is freaking adorable," I heard whisper shouted and then a phone sound. A few seconds later I could hear phones go off around the apartment.

"You. Did. Not. Just. Do. That." I grumbled up and then looked to see who I was facing. It was Taehyung, Hoseok and Jungkook. Teahyung was the one with the phone out, but as soon as he saw my eyes he quickly hid it behind his back as if nothing had happened.

A thunderous amount of footsteps could be heard coming from rooms and then more coos. 

"Holy shit, she looks freaking cute!"

"It looks so comfortable."

I looked up to see the rest of the guys had approached and were watching me. I raised an eyebrow at them but no one was paying attention to me. Huffing, I opened my mouth.

"Would someone PLEASE help me out of this burrito hell?" I asked with some heat. I was frustrated and completely embarassed. Shaking his head, Jin approached me and assesed the blanket around me.

"How did you manage this?" He asked completely surprised. "I thought only Namjoon could get into situations like this."

"Yah, hyung!" I heard Namjoon huff out, which caused a small smile to appear on my face. I felt my cheeks flush as I was starting to get too hot in my torture device.

"I think we are going to need more help," Jin threw over his shoulder. This resulted in Jungkook and Yoongi to approach, both with smiles on their faces.

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