One Night | BTS FF

Chapter 36

~Jimin's POV~

The next morning whenever I wake up, I groaned. I had a nasty headache, and the sunlight pouring in from the window wasn't helping. I pulled the curtains closed, all the while trying to shield my eyes. I sighed and rolled over in bed with the intentions of getting up to get some medicine for my hangover, but I gasped whenever I realized that I wasn't at Seokjin and Namjoon's apartment. I was in Yoongi's bedroom, and I didn't remember at all how I got here.

Thankfully, the man wasn't in the room. I tried to ignore my headache as I slipped out of bed, only to groan in pain at the feeling of my ass being on fire.

"Fuck."

Did I have sex with Yoongi last night?

"Fuck!" I ran my fingers through my hair exasperatedly, before I scrambled to gather my clothes. I threw them on, ignoring the pain in my head and ass as I did. I limbed quickly to the door and quietly opened it, trying not to make it's hinges scream 'hey I'm over here'!

Seeing that the hallway was clear, I began to limp out. But I screamed whenever I felt a hand touch my back, and I quickly whipped around. Yoongi was standing there with a frown, and I gulped whenever I saw that he was wet, steam coming off his body. He wore only a towel loosely on his hips. I tore my gaze away from his body and looked up at him. He had a smirk on as he waited for me to finish, and he stepped closer whenever my gaze met his. I gasped right before he kissed me, and I quickly moved away.

"W-What are you doing?" I sputtered, as I limbed into the hall and leaned against the wall for support as I glared back at him.

He simply smiled and came forward. "Kissing my baby." He said and gently placed both his hands on the wall around me, pinning me where I stood. I gulped whenever he began to lean forward and he gently kissed me, before he smiled and hugged me. I didn't kiss or hug him back. I just stared at him with wide eyes.

Whenever he pulled back from the hug he said, "I have to head to the office for a few hours later, but we can spend the morning together if you want?"

I stared at him.

Seeing my lack of response, he frowned. "Are you gonna answer me? Do you want to spend time together?"

No response.

"You..." He sighed and ran his fingers through his wet hair. "You don't remember last night, do you?"

I shook my head, and he sighed again. "Then forget it. You can go and I'll forget everything." He said and turned around and went back into his room, but not before I saw the depressed look on his face. I frowned, feeling a bit sad on reflex. He may have hurt me, but I still didn't want to hurt him back. I debated whether I wanted to leave or if I wanted to stay and ask him for answers but I sighed, knowing that me staying would just hurt him more.

But then I realized my phone wasn't on me and I didn't have my car here.

I groaned in annoyance before I went to seek out the butler, hoping he could give me a ride, but he was no where to be found. I ran my fingers through my hair, nervous and exasperated as I went back upstairs slowly. I opened the door to Yoongi's room, and I blushed whenever I found him naked.

He glanced over at me and frowned. "Do you not know how to knock?"

"I-I..." I looked away and gulped. "I'm sorry..."

He rolled his eyes. "Whatever. It isn't like you haven't seen me naked before. What do you want? Did you forget something?" He asked as he put on some underwear to my relief.

"U-Um..." I bit my lip nervously as I met his gaze hesitantly. "I...don't have a way to get home..."

"Is that my problem?" He asked, as he crossed his arms. "You are not my problem anymore. You don't want to be with me, so I'm not going to help you. Walk." He spat, and my gaze fell.