y/n and Jungkook were strangers got drunk at a club and got married while they were drunk.
What will happen to the two of them after they wake up the next day in the same bed with rings in both of their fingers???
Read to find out more!
I said it out loud. Oh my god. What was I thinking telling this stranger such a thing!? I mean...I guess he did understand what I was going through...or maybe even worse considering he was going to be getting married, but got dumped in the end.
???: "Well, that sucks." He sighed. "Have you loved him for a long time?" He asked me.
I perked over and gave him a good look over again. I was surprised at how well-spoken he was considering his appearance.
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His messy hair and dark eyes caught me off guard at first, not usually seeing a drastic opposite on a man before. He had a sharp jawline with stubble covering it, but I could still see the scar that ran up to his cheek. He looked rough, tough and that cocky-jock type of person.
So not my type.
His voice was deep and rough, demanding and yet surprisingly interesting. I didn't want company, but his story made me want to talk to him.
y/n: "Yes." I swallowed hard, remembering just how bad it sucked. I wanted to get drunk and waste my night away, but I didn't have the funds to do so. I might as well see if this man was nice enough to buy me a few more, and I would be set for the night.
y/n: "So, if you'd like to keep me company, I'd at least like to know your name." He nodded and held out a hand.
???: "Jeon Jungkook." I nodded and took his hand. I couldn't believe just how large his hands were.r They seemed to swallow mine whole.
y/n: "Park y/n." A smirk came upon his face and I felt nervous under his gaze.
Jungkook: "How about a few rounds, there y/n?"
(NEXT DAY)
y/n: "Oh...my head..." I whined. I held my head as I lay there in bed. I ran my hands down over my face and groaned.
I had a huge hungover. What time was it anyway!? Just trying to sort out the random thought in my head made it throb even more. I groaned again and curled up to my side, taking the covers and throwing them over my head. Under the cover, I finally tried to open my eyes and let them adjust.
What I saw was not what I was expecting.
A large, strong hand was laying before my face on a pillow. I gasped and quickly threw the covers off my head, pulled away but pulled my pillow to my mouth to muffle a scream. I sat up in the bed slowly and ignored all the pain that I felt. My heart raced as I just saw the back of his head, his body in a prone position with his head facing the opposite direction. I took a moment to study his shoulders and arms that were peeking out from the covers. Muscle definition was all I could see and I gulped hard. I slowly moved the covers to the side and was about to climb out when I noticed something on his finger.
A wedding ring.
Oh no. I slept with a married man. Then another thing hit me. I wasn't in my apartment. I was in a strange, large bedroom. Oh my god! I carefully climbed out of bed. I slowly turned to face him and began backing up, keeping my eyes on the man since I didn't wanna wake him. As I backed up, I didn't see my heels on the floor and I instantly tripped and fell backwards, landing hard on my back.
y/n: "Oww." I groaned in pain. My head pounded ten times more, almost causing me to cry.
???: "What the!?" I heard a deep, but familiar voice call out. As soon as I was able, I opened my eyes and looked up to see a pair of eyes staring down at me from the bed.
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???: "Are you alright!?" he asked, just as confused and in pain as I was. Not knowing what to think and starting to feel a bit nauseous again, I took a deep breath.
y/n: "I'm fine." I took a few deep breaths and looked back at him. "Who are you!? Where the hell am I!?" I demanded to know. I watched his semi-naked form emerge from the bed as he removed his pwn cover. He stood carefully and walked over to a dresser which held bottles of medicines. I couldn't help but scan his unknown muscular body as he only had a pair of boxers covering his body.
???: "This is my place...and I could ask you the same thing." he growled, popping a few pills and drowning it with some water. As he swallowed them, he looked over at me and focused. Then I froze as he walked over and squatted down, looking at my face more closely. Those eyes made my breath catch. He groaned. "Shit."
y/n: "What!?" I swallowed hard.
???: "Do you remember anything from last night?" he asked.
y/n: "Last night?" I stopped and tried to focus. I remembered being upset, going to the bar, having a man buy me a drink... My eyes went wide and looked up at him again. "Jungkook!? You're the man from the bar!?"
Jungkook: "Yes." he groaned, rubbing his hand over his face.
y/n: "You told me you were dumped!" I snapped, seeing his wedding ring again. I must've been an idiot to believe his story! He just wanted to get in my pants! I felt so violated and used. I wanted to cry, but I used the anger that came up instead. Quickly, I stood to my feet and glared at him. "I should've known you were trying to play me."
Jungkook: "What king of nonsense is coming out of your mouth!?" he asked, clearly annoyed. "I'm not married."
y/n: "Explain the ring then!" I pointed to his hand. Something caught my eye. I gasped and began to panic. "No...no..."
Jungkook: "What!??!! he growled again, seeing that I was distressed. But then he looked at my hand and say the ring that was placed on my ring finger. Then he looked to his and saw one on his own. "You got to be kidding me..." he whispered, not believing it. We both looked up in shock as we met each others' eyes. This couldn't be happening...
