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Chaeyoung's POV

"No..." I whispered in horror, my other hand covering my mouth while the other tightly gripped Jungkook's phone as I devastatedly watch the video before me.

Jungkook, Namjoon, and Yuri on the other hand were having the time of their life as they watch me having a mental breakdown.

"Did you enjoy it? " Yuri teased and I saw how she was playfully wiggling her eyebrows at me.

We were at the floor's office lounge where people normally stay to rest, have some coffee, or chat.

Due to a hangover and basically waking up late, I came half-day at work, for the first time in my life, and that was something. Even Soobin had to raise her eyebrow at my arrival but she didn't say anything to my surprise.

If the coffee isn't hot, I could have thrown it to these three idiots.

My eyes landed on Namjoon.

"Why didn't you stop me?" I asked incredulously. I was hoping at least he was insane enough to prevent me from doing something I will regret.

He smirked in my direction while having a sip of his own coffee. "I can't babe. You look really adorable," he smiled and I looked at him appalled.

"I was drunk!" I exclaimed.

"I know!  But you were having fun, so, yeah..." he smiled at me apologetically.

"Chaeyoung, I didn't know you were that wild," Jungkook started teasing and I flicked my hand over his direction which earn a whole set of laughter from the three.

I glared at Yuri. "Stop hanging out with those three. I swear to God it hasn't been two days and you are acting like them already,"

"Well, I realized that it's fun to stay in your house," she smirked and once again, I buried my face straight on the table.

"Why did I even drink?" I whispered crying.

After seeing everything that I did last night, how am I supposed to look at him the same way?

I bite my lower lip in frustration.

So that's why he was in my room earlier this morning.

My mind wondered what happened earlier when I woke up - when I still don't have any idea about the stupidity of my actions.

"Arggghhh" A loud yawn escaped my mouth as I stretched both my arms and legs while still lying on my comfortable bed.

A huge smile formed on my lips, glad to finally be able to have a good sleep.

With my eyes still half closed,  my right hand slowly reached for the clock on my bedside table to check on the time.

Nine o'clock.

My eyes closed once again as I pull my blanket to get back to sleep.

It's nine o'clock.

I cooed in my bed, my mind still drifting as if wanting to get a few more hours of sleep.

And then it hit me, my eyes shot wide in a flash as realization hit me like a truck.

It's fucking nine o'clock!

I immediately sat up from my bed, my hands pulling the strands of my hair.

I'm already late. I was supposed to be at the office at eight!

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I whisper shouted as I stare at the empty space before me.

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