eight ; the morning after

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it was the next day and you felt a soft groan escape your lips. you sit up not understanding your current surroundings. "what happened last night" you say while rubbing your eyes. you hear a voice say "you really can't remember" with a small snicker following. "jimin" you say as you see the empty condom wrapper on the floor along with your clothes thrown carelessly. "im sorry if i did anything-" he cuts you off as he sees a worried expression splash across your face. "don't worry about it, im going out you can lock up" he says as he buttons his last button to his shirt, he throws you the keys as you lay there in the unmade bed. the thoughts of what happened came back to you, what you had done you regretted instantly. you didn't want to hurt the man who had just left the house, but you loved someone else.

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