Sam's POV
I jolted up in a cold sweat from the dream I just had.
You know those dreams where you will only remember them when at that moment it becomes a reality?
Déjà-vu at its finest.
I'm pretty sure that's the dream I had last night, but Yeosang and BangChan were in it, that's all I remember.
I still can't believe that I am in the fucking gang now that killed him.
I'm pissed about that.
But they have been nice to me, I will admit.
I'm still mad though.
Sons of bitchs.
Even including Jongho sadly.
I really don't know how the rest of my life is gonna go now with the past events and relationships between each of us.
It's a messed up mess.
Looking around my new room seeing of something interesting would spark my mind to actually motivate me to get out of bed, there was indeed something.
On my desk in my room the was a something or somethings on it that were not there last night.
Sadly to be able to investigate, I have to get out of the bed. As we all can tell, I fucking hate mornings.
There was a pile of clothes, a letter and a rose but not red like last nights. It was blue. Never seen this before, tf?What's with the roses in this house? Are they all gay for each other and just give roses to everyone before bed and in the morning?
I don't think I could of rolled my eyes in further in my head to be fully honest.
"Hey princess, I know we started on the wrong ish page yesterday and even if so during the tour we... I guess "bonded" a bit, I would like to apologize so here are some of my clothes to wear till we get you some, hehe."
-Yeosang
A little déjà-vu I would say.
I moved the letter and the rose to the side were the other one was from last night.
Yeosang and given me three sweaters, a black, grey and white which they were all different sizes too, black being the smallest and the white one being the biggest, it was very baggy for me. Perfect.
He had given me a pair of black adidas joggers and a grey sweats.
I'm grateful for this but umm, it's gross that I still have to wear the same undergarments for the time being.
I grabbed the clothes and headed to the bathroom.
I got undress from the clothes that I had previously worn and put on Yeosang's black sweater and one of the black adidas joggers and headed out of the bathroom with the other clothes in hand.
I put the somewhat dirty clothes that weren't mine in my laundry basket in my closet.
Oh wait-
I forgot that Hoongjoong got me a ducking store worth of clothes last night.
Did he not tell the others then-
God I'm thinking to much this morning
Oh well, more clothes for me I guess.
After putting those clothes away which toke forever because he literally bought a whole store for every kind of event ahhh cold happen, I swear. I grabbed a new bra and underwear and went back to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror.
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