Park Y/n is 18 years old and is also an outcast in school. She doesn't have any friends to stick up for her. Nor does she want or need to have friends to defend her. She defends herself and doesn't give a fuck what people have to say about her attit...
I woke up from the sun hitting my face. I look around not knowing how I got here and soon realized I'm still on my balcony. Then the events from last night replayed in my head.
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*Flashback last night*
I pulled Jungkook to my chest and wrapped my arms around his back and neck while my hand strokes his hair. I felt my shirt getting wet from his tears. He wrapped his arms around my waist tightly while pulling me closer.
We were like this for a couple of minutes when I realized he stopped crying. I tried to pull away but he tightens his grip.
"Let's stay like this, " he said with a raspy voice and eyes closed.
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(This how you guys look like. Pretend she's not pregnant. And has PJs on)
10 minutes later and he still didn't let go. I looked at his face to see him already asleep. I smile then closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
*end of flashback*
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I attempted to get up but I feel something on my chest. I look down to see Jungkook sleeping on me with his hands wrapped around my waist and his head on my left breast.
My heart started to beat fast and my face started to heat up. I can feel myself blushing so hard. I couldn't take it anymore so I try to wake him up.
"Jungkook......Jungkook wake up, " I whispered into his ear and shake him a little.
"Mmm 5 more minutes, " he said with a raspy voice.
"We're gonna be late for school, " I said. Right when I said that he finally got up. He looked around with sleepy eyes. Then he looked at me.
"Where am I? " he asked while rubbing his eyes.
"We're on my balcony. Come let's go. I'll make breakfast, " I said getting up and walking in inside my house.
"Can I take a shower first?" he asked walking inside.
"Yeah, go ahead." I smiled sweetly.
He then left to go take a shower.
Does he not remember what happened yesterday night? Does he not remember crying his eyes out about his mother's death? 'What happened to his father?'
I want to ask about his father but I don't want to upset him again. Maybe I'll ask in the future. When he's in a good mood. But that'll just ruin his mood. But if I ask him when he's in a bad mood, I'll just make it worse. UGHH!! There's never a right time.
Jungkook's POV: *flashback when you guys were still sleeping*
I woke to feel the sun hitting my face. But I didn't mind thinking the sun was shining from my bedroom window. I felt so comfortable and safe while hugging this pillow.
