𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 - jjk

ix.

jeon jungkook

i woke up, still in seungi's bed.

this girl, i swear. one day she acts all innocently, the other she gets drunk with her friend.

i look to my left, to see her still sleeping, on her side and turning my way. her head was leaning on her hand, which was under her cheek, smooshing it up, making her look like a puffy bunny. it was kind of cute to be honest.

her long, black hair sprawled across her back and her pillow, a couple strands falling on her face, making it very hard to resist pushing it behind her ear. i did it anyway, feeling her soft skin with the tip of my fingers, exposing her tired complexion. she seemed like she wasn't getting any sleep at all, like something was bothering her.

no doubt seungi was a pretty girl. she had a fare complexion, with a couple freckles decorating her little nose, and long black lashes that probably tickled her cheeks if she fluttered them.

i never looked at seungi as more than a friend. basically all of my childhood memories consisted of her and me, either playing in the back yard, pulling pranks or her brother.. or her brother pulling pranks on us, or us playing in the park.

but now everything was different. back then, me and seungi were good friends. we told each other everything. we knew everything about each other. now i feel like we're worlds apart.

did she really mean what she said yesterday? that she hated me for leaving her alone in seoul? i didn't know if i should feel bad or not. i mean, we did used to be good friends but that was eight years ago, and i was just a little kid. i couldn't just stay in seoul.

aish, i've known hwang seungi since we were little kids, yet now i know nothing about her. it's been ages since we hung out, as friends, and i have to admit, her living here is kind of making me miss those times.

i sigh looking away and getting up from the bed. i pull the blanket more over her and walk out.

hwang seungmin

i wake up to a raging headache and an awful taste in my mouth. i look around and see im alone, noticing its already 2:24 pm. i groan, feeling the light from the window on my face. i look up at the ceiling, while rubbing off the sleep in my eyes and quietly recollect, what went down last night.

when i remember jungkook had to come pick me up from iseul's house i face palm myself, wanting the earth to split open and swallow me whole.

i'm pretty much bathing in embarrassment right now.

i take a quick shower and wash my face, getting rid of whatever makeup i had left on my face from yesterday. i change into daeyung's sweatshirt and some white cotton shorts before walking downstairs.

im in desperate need of some tea and aspirin right now.

i ended up making myself some black tea with milk and just taking a seat in the back yard, on one of the chairs on the back porch. i also took my notebook with me and drew for a while before i ran out of things to draw. i pulled a blanket over myself to protect from the slightly chilly wind, and sipped on my tea just looking out at the yard. its almost mid september, so the leaves have already started to fall, painting the green grass with pops of orange, browns and yellows. the trees were already nearly empty, their branches dry and ready to survive trough winter.