my little playboy (complete)

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•(y/n) pov)•

I wake up and feel absolutely disgusting. I walk out of the room, but first I have to step over Jiyong who was asleep on the floor. Snuggling with a broom. I chuckle slightly and walk down the stairs. Daesung and Taeyang were sitting on the couch and looked up to me from the tv. "O hey (y/n)." Daesung says. I smile and wave back. "Uh... can I take a shower?" I ask. "Yeah... of course. Towels are in the cabinet in the bathroom." He says pointing to the upstairs bathroom. "Thanks." I say turning on my toes and walking back upstairs. Aish~. I walk into the completely black bathroom and turn on the water. I start to undress and try to make sure the door is locked but I don't know if I locked it right. I step into the stream off hot water. Too hot. I turn the water to cold and it feels amazing on my cut. I really hate the shower it is all black like the rest of the bathroom and they door is completely see throw I'm pretty sure it's just a glass door. I relax a little bittle and let the water fall down on me. I turn to face the door and open me eyes quickly when I hear a gasp. "O my god.. I-I'm I'm so sorry" a bright fucking red Senguri says running out of the bathroom and tripping. "What the fuck, Sen!" I hear from Jiyong's room. I finish my shower quickly and dry off.
Fuck. "Jiyong!! Can you come here pleasee~" I kinda yell from the bathroom. "Coming~" he replies. I let him step into the bathroom. "O now you wanna fuck baby?" He says pulling out the same condom he had on the roof. "Ahah no. Can I have an old t- shirt or something? I don't have any other clothes." I say turning red at the thought of what he just said. "O right. Yea." He leads me into his bedroom and grabs me a sweater with the unfinished peace sign that's everywhere. "You must really love this artist.." I say setting it down on the bed. "No I fucking hate him. He is a fake, he always acts like someone he's not. He's a giant douche." He says. "O well get out so I can change." I say pointing at the door he happily obliges. He walks out close omg the door behind him. I strip the wet towel from my body and put on my underwear. Boy shorts with cherry blossoms on them. My mothers and my favorite flower. I put on a pink bra that matches the petals of the cherry blossoms. I throw on the all black sweater. The sleeves are to long and the neck of it can cover my mouth. My favorite kind of sweaters. It is also veryyyy over sized even for Jiyong. I hear a noise from outside the door. I look at the door and realize that it slightly cracked, I slide against the wall so if someone was looking they wouldn't be able to see me. I quickly go in front of the door and swing it open. Jiyong looks up at me from his little crouching spot. "Creep." I hiss. "Sorry~" he says with no guilt in his voice.