ACCIDENTALLY YOURS//JIKOOKAU (REWRITTING)

2: AFTERMATH

Jimin came to to a buzzing sound. The first thing he registered in his mind was how heavy his head felt and the pounding headache he had. His entire body felt sore. His mouth felt so dry and bitter. He heard the buzzing sound again and groaned as he tried to move his tired limbs. Who the hell was waking him up? Everyone knew not to disturb them the day after their concerts because they needed to rest. He rolled to his side his head pounding and reached for his phone. He saw he had almost fifty missed calls and a hundred messages.

What the hell! What was happening? He opened his eyes fully and saw a glass of water and two pills on the bedside table. He took the pills and swallowed them then drank the water. He looked at his phone again just as it began buzzing. Taehyung was calling. He picked it up immediately.
"Bitch where are you?" Taehyung shouted desperately. Jimin groaned and pulled the phone away from his ear.
"In my room. Stop shouting and come cuddle me. My head hurts." There was silence on the other end.
"We are in your room and you are not here. Park fucking Jimin I swear if you don't tell me where-"

"What?" Jimin looked around and realized the room he was in was much bigger. It looked way more expensive than the hotel room he had been staying in for the past week. He began panicking even more when he realized he was in a pair of grey sweatpants and a big T-shirt which were clearly not his. He sat up and winced due to the sharp pain he felt in his ass. It felt really sore. What went on the previous night? His panic attack began creeping in slowly.

"Taetae where am I?" Jimin asked his voice shaky. Oh God did someone take advantage of him? "C-ca-n't b-b-reathe." He wheezed.

"Jimin baby please listen to me, okay? Breathe with me, baby. In and out. In and out." Jimin listened to Taehyung's instructions and they successfully managed to calm him down. "Namjoon hyung is going to talk with you, okay baby?" Jimin nodded even though Tae could not see him.

"Jiminie, you there?"
"I'm scared h-hyung."
"It's okay. Where are you?"
"In a bedroom. Hyungie I-"
"Don't worry about anything else. I want you to get out of the bed, and get out of that house."
"It's a suite hyung."
"It doesn't matter. Get out of that building and tell me where you are. We will come pick you up."

"Don't hang up!" Jimin said hastily as he got out of bed. He put on his shoes not caring about his clothes. He limped out of the room into a living room and realized it must be a presidential suite. He wasn't interested in sticking around much longer so headed out of the suite. He was determined to get out of the hotel he was at, his mind didn't register the pair of puzzled eyes staring at him in the living room.

When he finally got out of the hotel, he looked around for any helpful landmark. He told his hyung who told him to hang tight. A few people who were passing looked at him oddly. He was sure he looked like a train wreck. He didn't care whether they recognized him or not at that point.

He didn't wait long as a car stopped in front of him and the door opened revealing his band members. Tae got out of the car and engulfed him in a tight hug making Jimin whimper and sniff at Taehyung's scent. Tae led him to the car and settled him in. Jimin refused to move from Taehyung's arms. The drive to their hotel was silent. His mind was running with explanations all through.

Only when they got in Jimin's hotel room did he finally break down. The previous night was still blank after they got to the club. As far as he was concerned someone he didn't know took his virginity. The one thing he was saving for the love of his life, his husband. Now he lost it. He cried in Taehyung's arms.
"Calm down Jimin. Everything will be okay," Yoongi said rubbing his back.
"I lost it. I lost my virginity to someone I don't know hyung." Jimin whispered snuggling more to Tae but Taehyung's scent didn't comfort him as it usually did which was odd.

"You don't remember anything about him?" Namjoon asked to which Jimin shook his head.
"I don't remember much either," Tae mumbled squeezing his arms and trying to stop his own tears.
"Why couldn't one of us just stay sober? I'm going to talk to our manager. Our security should know something." Namjoon said getting up from the bed and leaving the room.
"We'll figure this out Minie. Just rest now." Yoongi told him. There was nothing to figure out. His mind was already in turmoil.
Jimin wasn't able to rest, contrary to Yoongi's belief. They ended up calming him down from several anxiety attacks before sleep finally took him. They needed to take Jimin back home, to familiar surroundings so they decided to travel home the next day.

That evening as they were having dinner in Yoongi and Tae's room since it was bigger, Namjoon finally saw the gold band.
"Jiminie since when do you wear a gold band?"
"Huh?" Jimin looked at his hand and saw the ring. His eyes widened in horror. He stared at the ring as some fragments of his memories came back.

Marry me.
I'm your baby.
You don't even know me.

"Oh my God! No no no. This can't be happening!" Jimin stood up and paced around the room looking at the ring.
"Come to think of it, I remember Jimin introducing us to someone. You said you were going to get married." Yoongi said.
"You didn't stop me? I'm married? Who was he?"

That led to silence. Nobody had the answer until Taehyung remembered something too. He stood up quickly from the chair and went towards the bedside table and took a black business card.

"Jeon Jeongguk. I was wondering why I had this card in my pocket but now I remember him handing it to me before you pulled him out of the club."
"I pulled him out of the club?" He asked in disbelief.
"Yeah. It was hilarious how he followed you like a lost puppy." Taehyung said with a laugh. Jimin found that hard to believe. He snatched the card from Taehyung's hand and looked at it.
"It can't be! Tell me I didn't get married to the Jeon Jeongguk of Jeon Empire. Somebody fucking wake me up." He hissed in disbelief.
"You can call him to confirm?" Yoongi spoke softly. They hated how Jimin looked so lost. Jimin took out his phone and dialed the number on the card.

"Jeon Empire, how may I direct you?" A woman on the other end spoke.
"Um, I'd like to talk to Jeon Jeongguk please?"
"Please hold as I transfer you to his office." He waited for a minute before another woman spoke. "Hello, how may I be of help?"
"I'd like to talk to Jeongguk please."
"Mr. Jeon is currently traveling and will be available tomorrow. If you could please tell me your name and the purpose of your call I'll have him call you at the earliest time possible."
Jimin sighed, "I'll just call tomorrow, thank you." He hang up. "We probably didn't get married." He mumbled under his breath. He was not going to think about it until he met the man. It had to be a misunderstanding.

"What am I going to do? PD nim will be furious at me and I may even lose my job or get sued." He whispered the last part as he sat back down on his chair. His career. He had worked hard for it, he sacrificed a lot with his members to be where they are today. To think it could all go down due to a single mistake made him want to puke so he rushed to the bathroom and emptied the contents of his stomach. Namjoon was at his side with a glass of water when he finished. He rinsed his mouth and looked at his hyung who was staring at him with understanding eyes. He placed the glass on the cabinet and hugged Namjoon. Namjoon squeezed his arms around Jimin's body.

"I'm sorry hyung." He hiccupped.
"Everything will be fine Min. We'll figure this out, okay?" That was all Jimin needed. He nodded slightly. He would solve all this before his management got wind of it.