jaebum pov
i wake up to my head pounding. what a lovely way to start my day. as i went to go get out of but something stops me. more like someone, youngjae. what is he doing here?
i push him slightly. he doesn't wake up. what the hell happened last night?
"youngjae?" i speak softly. he stirs but doesn't wake up.
"youngjae" i say louder. he slowly starts to open his eyes.
"what happened last night?" i ask.
"you got drunk and i had to come get u from the bar and then u insisted i stay here with u last night. u were acting weird." oh fuck what did i say to him. did i tell him?
"youngjae i'm sorry i can give u a ride home?"
"okay." he said it as if he didn't want to leave.
"unless u want to stay?" i said. his eyes opened.
"uhm sure."
"i'll go make breakfast"
"you don't have to-"
"yes i do ur my guest"
