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Survival - Denial - Chapter 14.2

Oh yes, that's what Taehyung looks like while lying on the couch in this chapter ;)

Revised Version

"Oh, you're awake," The maid smiled when I slowly sat up on my bed with striking messy hair. She was cleaning the mess on the coffee table.

"I'm sorry about the mess," I groggily apologized, still half asleep. We made a mess in the room last night.

"Well, enjoy your time," The maid bowed before leaving the room with the rubbish bag.

"I'm so sleepy..." I groaned, slumping back down on the mattress, and sleepily turned to hug my pillow. I don't feel like getting out of bed right now.

"Then sleep," Jungkook whispered, placing his arm around my shoulder. He gently traced his fingers down my bare back and snuggled his face against the crook of my neck. Unconsciously, I smiled with my eyes closed, but it didn't last when I frowned in confusion. With my eyes closed, I felt what I thought was my pillow with my fingers, but no... it was replaced with soft and smooth flesh. What the...?

"Why are you feeling my chest? Yah... pervert..." Jungkook chuckled at the ticklish sensation. He snuggled his face into my hair, sending a wave of thrilling shivers down my spine. I froze on the mattress when all the steamy memories came rushing back into my head.

HOLY.

FUCK.

"I'm not a pervert!" I shrieked, shot up into a sitting position, and scrambled off his bed in a hurry. Fuck! It wasn't my bed! Nor was it my pillow! My eyes grew wide open when I realized we were both naked. I'M FULLY UNDRESSED?! THE ENTIRE NIGHT?!

"Where are you going???" Jungkook got up in confusion as I frantically pulled on my clothes by his bedside. I quickly pulled on my shirt in a hurry without responding to him. FUCK FUCK FUCK. WHAT THE HELL DID I DO!?

"B-back to my room. See you!" I gasped while avoiding his eyes and quickly dashed out of his room when I felt my heart racing out of control.

"Oh, Sora..." Taehyung called out as he strolled down the hallway in exhaustion but stopped when he noticed I came out of Jungkook's room.

"Taehyung- You- j-just came back from the university..?" I gulped nervously. I messed up! I'm regretting it! I shouldn't have gotten drunk! ARRGHHHH!

"Yeah, I stayed up all night last night. What were you doing in his-"

"Sora, you forgot your phone," Jungkook came out of the room, shirtless. He didn't notice Taehyung standing in the hallway, so he walked up to me with a faint smile. I froze when Jungkook playfully ruffled my hair, then rubbed my cheek with his thumb. Taehyung stood staring at Jungkook with his mouth hanging open. He averted his eyes to my messy hair, then eyed my loosely buttoned shirt in utter silence.

"Oh, thank you," I snatched it out of Jungkook's hands.

"W-we had a drink together, l-last n-night..." I quickly reassured Taehyung, who was staring at us with a suspicious expression. SHIT.

"Yeah, and we-"

"We fell asleep! Yeah, I fell asleep in his room, haha what a mess," I laughed, cutting Jungkook off quickly. Jungkook turned to look at me in bewilderment, appearing somewhat confused and offended by my dismissive reaction. Why is he giving me that look?! We were fucking drunk!

"What do you mean-"

"Right?! Don't you have a hungover?!" I chuckled, interrupting Jungkook again. Taehyung continued to stare at me without blinking. What if he knows?? I'm bad at lying, aren't I??? ARGHHHH! I'M SO FUCKING SCREWED.