Chapter 24- who took off my clothes??

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It was already 12, and the rest of the family wasn't back yet. They probably weren't able to make it past traffic and had to stay in a hotel, and I felt bad. They must be so worried.

        I just sat on the bed, watching her for a little while, and worrying, before I started to get extremely tired. It was a burden to try and keep my eyes open, and I finally decided to let myself sleep.

        I got under the covers too, and scooped Ji-won in a spooning hug, feeling cold myself. Just then, I heard her phone buzz. Despite wanting to just sleep and cuddle with her, I knew it was probably from Jungkook, and I was too curious.

I shouldn't...

And yet I reached over and looked at the notification.

I wish you were here rn so we could finish what we started a while ago.

Her hickey flashed in my mind, and I so badly wanted to tell him to fuck off. What the hell is this, honestly? He used to hate Ji-won, I really don't understand how things escalated so quickly. I was happy about this whole tutoring thing in the beginning, hoping that they could become friends, but if I knew it would come to this I would've advised her against it 3 months ago.

Wasn't it unfair that I've loved Ji-won for so long, and I've wanted nothing but to be loved back- and we're practically at that point- but then Jungkook steps in and tries to take her from me? How is it that she can fall for someone that does nothing but play around? If she chooses him, we both know she'll get hurt.

But I think I have an advantage, because Jungkook isn't here when she needs help and I am. I just hope she sees that.

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SONG JI-WON'S POV

I wake up to a sharp pain in my head, like I hit it hard on the ground. Oh, right, I did.

The memories of last night rapidly come back to me, goosebumps covering my arms as I remember the sheer fear I had felt, being caught and lost in a storm. How did I get back home? When did Hoseok find me?

When did I change my clothes..?

I just now noticed that I'm wearing a big t-shirt of Hoseok's, and no shorts. It seems barely long enough to cover my ass, but at the moment it's scrunched up, revealing my underwear. Blush rushes to my cheeks, and I'm thankful he's currently asleep.

But I also realize that his hand is on my thigh. My upper thigh, very close to my womanhood, resting there. He's cuddled up behind me, his other arm around my waist. Is there something else that I don't remember?

My stomach tingles, but for some reason I'm paralyzed, like if I move he'll wake up and see me like this. Well, I guess he already has, considering someone had to change my clothes. Oh my god, what if he molested me??

I shake the thoughts out of my head, almost laughing out loud of how stupid it was. Besides, even if he did, it wouldn't be that bad...

Oh god what's wrong with me??

I feel extremely embarrassed even though no one can hear my thoughts. He's gonna think I have a fever if he wakes up and sees my red face. And as embarrassed as I am, I'm also very shameless with the fact that I don't really want to move.

But like, what kind of best friends sleep like this together? Hm? Exactly, it's basically like we're a couple. I smile to myself.

I think over how much Hobi must've had to do to get me back here, safe and sound. Look for me through a forest for god knows how long, take me back home, put the horses away, undress me, perhaps dry me, dress me again, cuddle with me. How long did that take? He must've been so exhausted, and I feel very grateful, but also sad he had to go through so much. I'll make sure to thank him consistently throughout the day.

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