One Night | BTS FF

Chapter 1

Present time - Seokjin's POV

In the morning whenever I woke up, I groaned quietly. I had a throbbing headache from drinking so much the previous night. I whined quietly and snuggled into my pillow, trying to block the sunlight coming in from the window. I cracked my eyes open just a bit, and I was surprised to find that I wasn't holding onto a pillow. I slowly lifted my body up and squinted my eyes at the foreign object, and jumped slightly whenever it moved. My heart skipped a beat whenever I heard a low groan and a deep, kind of sexy sleepy voice speak.

"Good morning baby..." The voice mumbled, and I gasped whenever I realized that I was holding onto a man. I quickly moved away from him, sitting up on the other side of the bed. He rolled onto his side to look at me. He reached over and gently caressed my thigh before asking, "How do you feel?"

Whenever I didn't respond and just stared at him like a deer caught in headlights, he sat up and moved towards me. My face turned red whenever my eyes wandered down his bare chest, and my heart lurched whenever I realized he was naked. He noticed me staring at his hips and thick thighs, and especially that thick length between the two, and he smirked.

"Are you wanting another round, baby?" He murmured, moving closer and taking me by my hips. It was only then that I realized that I was also naked. I quickly grabbed the blanket and covered my body with it, before jumping up out of the bed and attempting to rush to the other end of the room. But a sharp pain hit me between the legs, making me gasp and fall. The man peered over the side of the bed at me, where I laid. "Are you okay?" He asked, and I quickly buried myself into the thick blanket.

"W-Who are you?" I asked quietly, and watched him warily as he got out of bed. I tried not to stare down the particularly handsome man, which was hard since I was eye level with everything I shouldn't look at. I gulped whenever he crouched down next to me, and my breath hitched whenever he scooped me, blanket and all, off the floor.

"Don't you remember? I told you my name is Namjoon." He said, as he laid me down on the bed. He gently brushed my hair from my face, and kissed my forehead, surprising me. He smiled at my red face, and mumbled. "I'm sorry. I should have been more gentle with you last night. I didn't mean to make you so sore."

"W-What? What do you mean, more gentle?" I asked quickly, and he rose an eyebrow.

"You don't remember? You came onto me last night and begged me to take you home with me, so...I did. And we had sex." He said, and my eyes widened.

"We had...sex?" I choked, and he gave a slight nod.

"I..sorry, was last night a mistake?" He asked quietly, and I looked away from his sad face.

"Y-Yes, it was all a mistake..I..I can't believe this happened.." I choked again, feeling tears begin to well up in my eyes. I slowly sat up, ignoring the pain I felt in my ass and head. "I need to go..." I mumbled, and he looked surprised.

"Really? So soon?" He asked, and I nodded.

"I need to get home. I have to check on my friends, I have to make sure they are okay too. I have to go. Um..where are my clothes..?"

"Ah, I put them in the washer to clean last night. But I fell asleep before they could dry, so they're probably really wrinkly...I'm sorry." He said, and I sighed.

"It's fine. They're women's clothes anyway." I mumbled.

"Are you not a crossdresser?" He asked with a risen eyebrow. I shook my head.

"No. My two friends and I lost a game to another friend. So we had to crossdress and go to a club. I tried getting wasted so I wouldn't remember the humiliation of it, but...well, you see how that worked out." I sighed, and glanced around. "Where are we, anyway?"