Kpop One-Shots

Park Jihyo

Setting—Seoul

(No producer/manager this time)

The sunlight began to peer through the blinds of the room. Burning the eyes of the young man who laid upon the bed. His breathing tensed up and eyes beginning to open. Opening to blurriness and confusion.

His head hurt, he couldn't think properly. Better yet, he couldn't remember anything from the previous night. This is what they call a hangover isn't it?

Something was off, not just the fact that he was naked. But that there was someone else in his bed, sleeping right next to him. A pair of arms were wrapped around his body, and the head nuzzled against his chest. A gir— correction, a goddess laid in his bed.

She too herself was undressed. Her skin showing, luckily her hair was able to cover her chest, and the blanket doing the rest.

A million thoughts ran through the man's head. How did he end up with someone like this? He wasn't still dreaming was he? Pinching himself several times, but to no avail, it wasn't a dream.

A small groan came from her, snapping him out of his thoughts. Suddenly her eyes flashed open and stared at him. He didn't know how to react, his breathing had stopped, still wishing for this to be a dream.

Before he knew it, a scream had already ran out. She pulled away from him, kicking him off the bed and pulling the covers to herself.

"Where am I?! What am I doing here? Who the hell are you?!" She questioned, seeing him sit up from the ground.

"Please stop shouting. To answer your questions, I don't really know either. You're in my house, I don't know why you're here, and I should be the one who's asking you that, who are you?"

She looked down at herself under the covers before looking back up, more furious than before.

"I swear to myself (God), I'm going to kill you if you touched me." She said, nearly killing him with her words. Her eyes found a stain on the bed, a stain of dried blood. It only meant one thing.

"Y-You bastard! I can't believe you did it... you took my first. I'm calling the police!" She saw her phone on the counter and reached for it.

"W-Wait! I swear I didn't mean to do anything! I can't even remember what happened... I'm just as frustrated as you are. Besides, if it makes you feel any better you stole my first too. So we're even in a way."

She was about to begin dialing a number but stopped. Her eyes widened when she took another look at him. He seemed so... familiar. Her head was still clogged up and clearing up. Then it hit her.

"O-Oh my god! Y-You're Park (Y/n)!" She shouted covering her mouth. His eyes widened at her realization. Another fan? Or just someone who knew him?

He finally came to his senses. That loud voice, and god like aura. He just slept with Park Jihyo, the goddess of Twice.

"Oh dear God (Jihyo)... please tell me I'm really dreaming. You're Park Jihyo?!." Snapping her out of her thoughts.

"W-Wait what happened last night?" He asked.

"I went out with my friends last night, we were in a bar. And then we started drinking... and we noticed... you. You were there too, and we called you over. That's all I remember..." He rubbed his forehead, calling himself an idiot for being so careless and getting drunk like that.

"You were the one who called me over. Your group pulled me into a karaoke room. You were already drinking quite a bit, and urging the others to drink as well. I remembered they couldn't take any more so I started to drink more with you. After that is just... blank. I must've brought you home and did what we did." A sad and regretful look appeared on her face. He quickly grabbed her hand, making her look at him.