JIHAE
I WOKE up, feeling refreshed as usual. I stretched out my heavy arms. If we're not going to find information about us, then I would go to the gym. But since this is far more important than keeping in shape, then I won't.
I went in the bathroom to start my usual shower, day after day, I began being used to the shower. I still miss my bathtub though.
I finished showering as I dried my hair with the towel, wearing casual clothes. And it's still Gucci, as usual. Suddenly an idea popped into my mind. I quickly grabbed Taehyung's phone and dialed the hospital's number.
A female voice greeted me, it must be the nurse from the front desk. I internally groaned as she spoke.
"This is Seoul Medical Institute, how may I help you? What's the emergency?"
"This isn't an emergency but, I need Dr. Park Jimin's number, my friend's brother was hospitalized and she asked me to get it since she's taking a shower." I explained, the woman humming in return.
"May I know the name, please?"
"I'm Kim Taehyung. He met me before." I controlled myself from cursing this bitch.
She told me his contact number as I wrote it on my wrist, having no time to search for a paper, this bitch doesn't have patience.
I didn't thank her as I dropped the phone call in annoyance. I walked downstairs and searched for edible things that can fit as my breakfast. I opened the refrigerator and saw one carton of banana milk. I took it with a chocolate muffin, still in its package.
I munched the muffin in my mouth as I locked the house door, opening the car's door after. I sat in the seat, starting to drive to my house to pick up Taehyung. I finished my muffin and I began to drink my banana milk.
The carton in my left hand as my right hand is on the steering wheel. I sipped the milk as my stomach felt full already, I arrived at our house. I saw Taehyung on the porch, scrolling through my phone. I pressed the car horn as Taehyung was startled at the sudden noise.
He glared at me as he sat in the passenger's seat again. When he saw me, he glared even more. I gave him a look, biting my lips to prevent laughing.
"What? You weren't paying attention so I pressed the horn." I shrugged.
"That's Kookie's banana milk."
"Who the fuck is Kookie?" I scrunched my face.
"It's Jungkook, duh." He rolled his eyes.
"How was I supposed to know, I don't even know his name!" I let out a frustrated sound before I began to drive.
"First, you told Jungkook that I liked a girl. A freaking girl! Then now, you drank HIS banana milk. You're going to ruin my reputation for him!" He cried dramatically.
"Dude, it was in your refrigerator, I had nothing else to fucking eat. And there's no Jungkook written on the carton." I breathed out, trying to calm myself down.
"Yeah, but still. You better not mess up the third time."
"How can I not? I'm seriously in your body and you're in mine! We clearly still don't know anything about each other and how to act like each other and we still can't find a solution to turn back so I suggest that you better shut the fuck up or else I'll crash this car into a wall!" I stepped on the brake harshly, making him almost bump his head infront .
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𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐃 || kth
Fanfic❝I'm gay, so what?❞ ❝Hey dipshit, don't ever use my body finding a boyfriend or that guy you liked so much-❞ ❝Jungkook.❞ ❝Yeah Jungkook or whatever, I don't fucking care. Don't. Ever. Use. My. Body. Alright?❞ Not your typical body switching story. ©...