SWITCH RELATION-SHIT! (on HIATUS)

Chapter 30

A/N:  Heyya! Just a reminder, most of the things starting from this chapter would be moreeeeee confusing. So I hope that you could understand what will happen later.

Anyway, just in case that you find the scenario confusing, feel free to leave a comment and I will try my best to respond on each of them. Hihi. By the way, I suggest that you should try to read the whole chapter first before asking for clarification (but I'm just suggesting, haha). And, if the subsequent events still confused you, don't be shy to ask for clarification. ٩(๛ ˘ ³˘)۶♥

Enjoy reading! *mwaps*

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Chapter 30
                
                
>Taehyung Focus<

WITH a heavy feeling and a crumpling sensation on the head, Taehyung laggardly unfurled his eyes and wearily stared at the ceiling before him. He couldn't remember what happened last night, but he's certain that he had drunk a glass of soju, and with that, he couldn't remember what happened next. Taehyung was a man with low alcohol tolerance. A glass of alcohol could surely make him sloshed in a minute.

"Damn," he silently cursed. He knitted his eyebrows when he realized that his voice sounded way different from his natural monotonous morning voice. He just shrugged that thought away and slowly pulled the blanket out of his body. His brows arched once again when he realized that his pants and sweater were different from the one he remembered wearing last night. He shrugged his shoulders again and sat on the bed. 'I might've cleansed myself first before I headed to bed,' he thought to himself and glanced at the two figures of men who got their backs facing him. He sighed before he finally got off from the bed. He felt something different with his body when he finally stood up, but he didn't know what exactly was the difference.

"The alcohol might've just caused a different feeling in me. I hadn't drank alcohol after a long time though," he convinced himself and nodded on his own thoughts. He slowly walked and entered inside that room's bathroom. He headed straight to its magical bowl and did his business.

After a minute, he already finished his business and he headed straight to the sink to wash his hands. He reached for the hand soap and opened the faucet. He rubbed his hands together and rinsed it afterwards.

"Shit!!!" he cursed crisply when he finally lifted his gazes from his hands and saw his reflection on the mirror. He closed the faucet and instinctively stretched his arm to check if it was really just a mirror.

"W--what the h--heck is this?!" he stammered as his hand reached the mirror in front of him. His heart beat faster as possibilities started running inside his head. "AHHH!" he shouted real loud causing the other male outside to wake up.
                    
                    
                  
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>Jungkook Focus<

JUNGKOOK flinched after hearing a very familiar shout inside a closed door on the corner of the room where he slept. He stretched his body and was shocked when his feet hadn't reached the end of the bed. He pouted when he felt something pulsated on his temple.

"Seems like I drank too much last night," he whispered to himself and slowly opened his eyes. "Ahh," he groaned softly when he felt his neck aching. His sight went to the sleeping figure of a man beside him. A sweet smile crept up to his lips when he realized that he slept next to his hyung, whom he missed hanging out with. After the misunderstanding that happened between the two of them a couple of years ago, his hyung created a pretty big gap between them, and he got no other choice but to just let his hyung do it because if he'll insist, it'll just create more chaos.