not his type [completed] ➷b.bh

seventeen.

seventeen.

bae joohyun.

Ugh, I feel horrible. My head feels like its being split into half. I held onto my head in pain as I got out of my bed and into the bathroom. I gasped quietly looking at my reflection.

Usually, my soft hair is at least presentable in the morning. Today, however, closely resembled a bird's nest.

"What the Heck happened yesterday?"

Even when I think until my brain swelled, I just cannot remember what happened last night. Only when I was sitting at the bar.

After battling my hair issue, I then realized. I'm still wearing my clothes!

Okay, now I'm confused.

I got changed into a pair of sweatpants and a baggy shirt, stepping downstairs to get myself some breakfast. Already sitting there and eating was Baekhyun. And he had cuts on his face.

I ran up to him in shock. "What happened?"

He just shrugged his shoulders, eating his breakfast a little more aggressively. "Nothing. Just had a disagreement with someone. No biggie."

"Baek-"

"I said no biggie," he interrupted me quite sharply, suddenly turning to leave the kitchen in a huff.

Sure. Something was up.

I was absolutely puzzled about everything. I looked a mess. I felt physically sick, and my memory of yesterday perished.

I took my phone and decided to call Sooyoung for her advice. Maybe she knew.

"Hello?"

"Hey," I muttered while grasping onto my spoon. "We need to talk. About yesterday."

"Oh, yeah! What happened? Are you okay?"

Is Sooyoung kidding or what? Did she not know what happened?

"I thought you knew! That's why I called!"

"Wait, what on earth are you talking about, Joohyun? You don't know what happened to your own self?"

"No... That's why I'm calling you!"

"Okay, I'm calling Seulgi. Maybe she'll know."

I was put on hold for a while until Sooyoung called back.

"Seulgi's currently taking photos in the local park. She said for us to meet her there now."

I got a jacket from the coat rack and my shoes, putting on a cap and leaving my house to the local park. Seulgi was there, taking simple photos of the park's landscape. She rushed to hug me.

"Joohyun, are you okay?" She hugged me even tighter as she mumbled those words into my jacket.

"Yeah, why?"

She let go of me while staring deeply into my eyes. "You don't know? Oh, of course not. You were intoxicated."

Me? Intoxicated?

I was freed from my thoughts when Sooyoung came dashing in waving.

"We all need to talk," she announced to our agreement. Taking the first comfortable looking bench, we all turned to Seulgi who knew the most out of all of us.