Two perverts In one Prison Ep-7

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Soft breathes hit my neck as she fell asleep without changing her clothes

I sigh as I layed her down on the bed

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    Y/n's pov~

I woke up by my heavy head, paining like someone just hit it badly

I groaned before I rubbed my eyes lazily

I felt Something heavy on top of my chest

Removing the blanket away my eyes slightly widen

His arms wrapped around me as his head is carefree resting on my chest lips in a pout while he is shirtless

A chill runs down my spine just by starring at his biceps tightly wrapped around me

'cute'

I tried to get off of here but damn it

He moved in his sleep I stopped trying to get up not wanting to disturb his sleep but also I want to get some pain killers for my paining head

He snuggled between my cleavage startling by his move I held his head patting him and caressing his hair as he stopped and again fell asleep

I sigh softly without moving an inch flustered

But

Wait

Hold the fuck up

Who the fuck changed my clothes?

I gasped as I watch what I was wearing one of his big white shirt

I thought all the dirty possible things in seconds 

I can't remember a damn thing of yesterday's night just where I met that guy-

Wait out of the sudden my head remembered the memories of the night, I don't remember coming back here but I remember having drink with that jackson dude and before that I was sore when I drink with Taehyung and Jimin

My thoughts break as he mumbled something in his sleep

"I-iona.. I L-love you.."

My heart felt a burning sensation at the name just mentioned by him in his sleep

'is that's her girlfriend's name?'

Even though I'm nothing to him just a mere stranger who happens to cross the same path as him that day and I ended up here

Afterall in the end I might probably have to go back to my daily life and this was just a little warning maybe

Then why do I feet bad ?

He started to breathe heavily while he clutched his hand on my waist

"Why.. w-why.. d-did you?.."

He mumbled before a soft sob left his lips, he is having a bad dream? Or a trauma attack?

"shh.. I'm here.. calm down.. jungkook.."

I patted his back rapidly in a gentle way, sweat starts to coat his forehead

He uncomfortably breathes in a heavy way

"J-jungkook..? Wake up.."

I softly shake him to pull him out of his dreams or a nightmare whatever is happening with him

"Calm down.."

I softly whispered to him, his tensed up muscles relaxes under my touches as he finally takes Normal breathes

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