Jin's pov
My head was pounding, whatever happened to get me here, I regret it. Sitting up I found myself in a new place and for about 10 seconds, panic filled my head, until I saw who was knocked out beside me, half under the covers. Namjoon.
Trying to regain memories from last night, I got up and left the bedroom. Fuck, we slept together, didn't we? The pain my ass was in told me, yes.
I gently sat myself down at the kitchen table, putting my heads into my hands. I was a slut!
"You good, mom?" I jumped a good two feet into the air.
"Sorry Back, I didn't realize you were in here," I laughed, getting up to give him a hug.
"How was your night?" The silver-haired boy asked.
"Yeah, mom, how was it?" A smirking Hoseok asked, walking into the kitchen. He knew, didn't he. Fuck, fuck, fuck what was I going to do? I didn't regret it, I was just scared for what it was going to mean for me and Namjoon's friendship.
Hoseok got two cups and filled them with coffee from a fresh brewed bot, then left to the living room, handing one of the cups to a sleepy Yoongi.
Short chapter but im trynna get back into the writing groove.
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Finding A Way -NamJin
FanficTwo families. Two stories. Two sides, brought together by fate. Namjoon x seokjin Families: Namjoon-Yoongi16-Taehyung15 Seokjin-Hoseok17-Baekhyun14-Jungkook6-Jimin9 "YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT! YOU CALL YOURSELF A GOOD HUSBAND, YOU DARE EVEN INSINU...
