The soft feeling of the wind hovering over your body was the reason to you being awake. Reaching for the duvet, you covered the rest of your exposed body, to avoid catching a cold... When it struck you, you didn't fall asleep on your bed last night.
Knowing that, you stood up from the bed, and by looking around you could tell that you were still in the guest room, but you slept on the bed. Thinking back you try to remember if you occasionally woke up for a toilet visit, in which gives a logic explanation to why you were sleeping on the bed. But nothing of the sort had happened last night.
Thinking further back you remembered sleeping on the floor with your mother, was she the one who put you to bed. No with her physical condition she'd probably dismember a bone even trying to pick you up.
Did I sleepwalk last night?
Was what came to mind as the most logical explanation. But you were never a sleepwalker in the first place, so how could it be.
The sound smacking plates were heard from downstairs, which meant that your mother was probably setting the table for breakfast. The smell of eggs and bacon travelled to your nose, calling for you.
Giving a quick look towards Xanders crib, you noticed he was gone. By what you could hear downstairs there seemed to be a conversation going on. It wouldn't surprise if your mother had started talking to two week old baby. The thought of it made you smile, almost laugh, as you remembered just how crazy your mother could be.
A quick stretch out, and you were off the bed. Massaging your scalp you unintentionally got a whiff of the coconut butter, which you'd used the day before to keep your hair moisturized. Jungkook loved the smell of it, he would always bury his face in your big afro. The memories flew by, leaving a nostalgic feeling, and the worst part, you had no rights to ask why.
Hurrying towards the bathroom you lowered the toilet board. Relief came over you, when you finally got to release, what felt like a river, in your bladder. Rising you walked towards the mirror, lifting you oversized shirt you noticed something.
You'd gained weight, not much, surprisingly, but it was enough to see. You'd never been the active type, but your body had always worked in your favor, in which caused a lot of jealous friends, and envying glares, accompanied with many lustful gazes from men.
The stretch marks on your belly were evident. But you didn't mind, you've always had stretch marks. As a teen you had a much more grown, and developed body than many of your class mates. Larger chest, hips, butt, yet a slim waist, and luckily it stayed like that, untill today.
A sigh of irration left your lips, when the thought of working out crossed your mind. You let go of your shirt letting fall to your knees, it was so long. It wasn't Jungkook's, but he had bought it for you, thus he wasn't a fan of sharing. He'd written a note, before gifting it to you, you remembered it as if it was yesterday.
It said, I'm not sorry for not sharing my shirts with you, but I hope that this one will make up for it. You can just imagine it was mine, and if you're not satisfied, I give you the permission to use my Calvin cologne, no more no less, stop trying to steal my clothes.
I hope you like this, and that it'll keep you satisfied.
How could I remember that?
Despite his disdain for sharing, he loved you, and knew well that, the shirt wouldn't be enough for you. So he lent you a few, in which you kept in your closet as if they were your own.
Why were these memories flashing through now?
A deep voice was heard from downstairs interrupting your thoughts, shook you froze for a quick minute trying to register what you just heard. Walking out of the bathroom you let nothing stop you, you were on your way downstairs ready to incounter the male to whom the voice belonged to.
It can't be, is it him ?
Nearing the end of the stairs, you unconsciously called his name, with no refrain.
" jungkook !" joy filled you for a second when the male voice was once again heard. " Jungkook!" only to leave just as fast as it arrived, when the male in front of you was indeed no other than Sehun.
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Cheating Wife
RandomThis is a story about a dark-skinned woman with the name of Lee Y/N, who was born and raised in the city of Busan. And an extremely handsome man named Jeon Jungkook, who not only inherited his father obscure esthetics, but intelligence, and in the...