𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬: The Trilogy

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐈𝐈: Chapter 47

〖 THE NEXT DAY 〗

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|| Lie - Jimin ||
Find the me that was pure
I can't be free from this lie
Give me back my smile
Caught in a lie
Pull me from this hell
I can't be free from this pain
Save me, I am being punished
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[Y/n's POV]

My eyes slowly blinking open as my vision gradually becomes clear revealing tall ivory drapes with the sunlight peeking through them.

I'm laying on my side, feeling the softness of the silk pillow under my head and the quilted blanket over me keeping me snuggled and warm. But as I slightly move my body, I can feel my muscles aching everywhere, like I got hit by a bus or something.

Ugh. I feel so drained.

I slightly move my head and moan, feeling disgruntled from my pounding headache and body aches.

What time is it?

Half asleep, I shut my eyes again to try to ease my throbbing headache as my hand slaps the bedside table searching for my phone.

I slowly feel my body starting to wake up when my hand couldn't detect my phone.

I take a peek over at the bedside table and spot no phone in sight.

Where's my phone?

I feel Jimin moving beside me as he wraps his arm around me, pulling me closer to him, inhaling his warm fresh scent.

His scent suddenly gives me a happy nostalgic feeling. But as I glance down at his arm around me, my eyes went wide to see his arm covered with familiar tattoos.

Oh. My. God.

It's Jungkook.

My breathing suddenly stops as my eyes frantically scan around my surroundings, only now realizing...I'm in Jungkook's bedroom—the one we had shared together.

My entire body went numb with absolute shock and fear.

But then it hit me...

How did I even get here?

My heart instantly accelerates, as recollection of last night starts to unwind making my head pound harder.

I see disfigured flashes as if I were looking through a fish-eye lens of me hopping into the passenger seat of Jungkook's black Lamborghini after he had won that game we played. Then wobbling inside his house and into his bedroom with him holding my hand keeping me steady. I can hear us talking but it comes out as a muffle.

Everything still seems like a blur and I can't really put anything together. I'm just getting fuzzy flashes of Jungkook's face as we sat together on his bedside. He was saying something as he held my face.

Did we...

No.

I'm sure we didn't do anything...right?