Kayori
I woke up with my head pounding and my body heavy as if I was hit by a truck. I felt my head on something soft and warm. I opened my eyes slightly only to be greeted by small beams of sunlight bleeding through the blinds. Once my senses returned, I heard soft breathing and noticed that what I was laying on was moving. I sat up quickly but placed my hands on my head because a headache was beginning to form.
I wiped my face in an attempt to get my hazy vision to return. I looked down and noticed that I was just in my black bra and panties. Fear took over me as I gazed over at the body next to me.
''Oh no...''I whispered. V was laying on his back next to me, shirtless and asleep, with an elated smile on his face. His right hand was placed on his chest , moving as he breathed, and his left arm was behind me.
I gently slid out of the bed, careful not to wake him up. I then stumbled around the room, collecting my clothes. Once I was semi-dressed, I walked out of the room and down the hallway. I was about to walk into the living room, but stopped when I heard voices and smelled the sweet sent of pancakes.
''Good Morning, Suga.'' One of the voices said cheerfully.
''Morning.'' A gruff voice replied.
Taking a deep breath, I built up the courage to walk into the kitchen. Jin was happily dancing while cooking and Suga was sitting at the table reading a newspaper. They honestly looked like a couple.
''You should drink coffee to help with a hangover.'' Jin replied , placing the finished pancakes on a plate in front of Suga, who simply nodded in response.
''Oh, Good morning!'' Jin grinned once he noticed me standing in the doorway. I winced and held my head. Suga turned his attention to me as well.
''Sorry. Here, cup of coffee.'' He apologized and quickly poured a cup for Suga and I. I slowly walked to the table and tentatively sat at the far end of the table, away from Suga.
''Breakfast almost done.'' Jin flashed me a smile.
''T-Thank you.''I nodded slightly, taking a sip of the bitter liquid. As awkward as I felt, Jin was making me feel comfortable. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Suga still staring at me. I'm not sure if he was angry, confused, or just hungover but either way , I didn't like it.
''Suga, is there something that you would like to say to our guest?'' Jin said, his back to the both of us.
''No.'' Was the blond haired man's reply as he turned his attention back to his newspaper.
''Don't be rude.'' Jin said.
''Fine, if it will get you to shut up. '' Suga replied, holding his head, obviously irritated. The blond haired older man then turned to me. ''Morning.''
''Oh, um, Good Morning, Suga.'' I said, slightly startled that he even addressed me.
''What the hell?!'' I jumped as a sudden voice came from down the hall.
''Fuck! Fuck ! FUCK!'' Moments later, RM came running down the hall screaming. Then another door slammed shut and RM's muffled screams could be heard.
''Namjoon! Namjoon what's wrong?'' Jin called from the kitchen, panic evident in his voice. Suga hopped up and stumbled down the hall to where RM went.
''I-Is he okay?'' I squeaked out, I was worried about him myself. Suga returned, running his hands through his hair.
''He locked himself in the bathroom. He won't talk. He just keeps screaming.'' Suga sighed. Although, I didn't understand what he said, I couldn't tell it wasn't something good. The only thing I understood was ''locked'' , ''bathroom'', and ''screaming''.
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Float [BTS AMBW]
FanfictionIn which people find the meaning of love. Title is inspired by Float -Anthony Hamiliton