(A/N: I'm sorry I haven't updated anything, I've had to get used to college for the passed month ❤️)

"truth or dare."

I contemplated all the bad things that could happen if I played this, but if I'm being honest, that alcohol had started to take affect, and I don't have to tell the whole truth...

"Fine, but no funny business" I warned before taking another swig from the beer.

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"Shhh, you're going to bring attention to us" I laughed loudly, attempting to place my finger against my lip. Not that he could really see me in the darkness. It would be embarrassing for him to see me miss my mouth anyway.

"B... But-" He burst out in laughter once more, the alcohol taking full affect. Jimin toppled over into the chair for the third time in one night.

"Look I didn't realise that Prince charming wasn't going to come through my window, so I wanted to be prepared incase he did" I tried to reason, although I kept hiccuping in between words.

I tiptoed over to Jimin, trying not to make a noise, despite the fact everyone would have been able to hear us for the passed two hours whilst drinking. I'm sure my tiptoes sounded like stomps to everyone else anyway.

As I attempted to help Jimin up, the alcohol had seemed to make my muscles go weak, making me fall on top of Jimin instead of helping him up.

"Jesus- Fuck!" I shouted after our noses crashed together, pain exploded through my face, especially the nose. Jimin just groaned in pain beneath me, which would look insanely dodgy if anyone walked in and saw this.

"Sorry" I winced, as I tried to get up, but was in such an awkward position, I couldn't.

"it's okay, atleast we'll have matching battle wounds" Jimin laughed, and then winced, and then laughed again.

I laid my head on his chest, feeling too tired to move. I already knew that my hungover self will be dying over this tomorrow.

I don't know why, but his chest was comfortable to lay on, it was hard, but comfortable. So comfortable that I could feel my eyes start to drop until they were completely closed and I was absorbed into a sleep.

I don't think I was asleep for long, but I must have fallen into a deep sleep at the very least.

"Lexi? Lexi what the fuck happened to you?" a deep voice shouted with worry. I groaned, and the body beneath me groaned too, clearly waking us both up.

"I was sleeping" I groaned once again as I felt two hands grip the top of my arms and yank me up. I couldn't see all that well, maybe it was because the world was still spinning, or that I'd just woken up.

"Aw I've lost my blanket" Jimin moaned, brushing his hands on me whilst making strange grabbing motions. My face went bright red.

"Why was she sleeping on you? And why have both of you got dried up blood under your noses?" the deep voice spoke again, I knew who's voice it was, but it sounded a bit off for some reason.

"He fell, I fell, the usual" I chuckled until I felt under my nose where the dry blood was, and I assume on Jimins shirt.

"Right, I'm taking you back. Yoongi, you better look after him" Yoongi mumbled something, but I heard a rustling that meant he'd moved towards Jimin, and a lot of unnecessary groaning.

"Bye druggie" I heard Jimin shout whilst I was being dragged out the cabin by Namjoon. Only making me laugh and hiccup.

Once we got out of the cabin, Namjoon took the decision to lift me up bridal style to walk to back to the car since I clearly was in no state to keep my balance for very long.

"I leave you for a minute and you go missing for a couple of hours" Namjoon chuckled, I laughed too, with the interruption of hiccups in between.

"Sorry" I managed to mumble, starting to feel sleepy again but staying awake whilst he walked to the car.

"Atleast you're safe" he smiled at me before placing me on the floor to lean on the car whilst he opened the door. I think I was starting to sober up more, but I can't have slept for long if I was still feeling this way.

Namjoon made sure I got into the car and belted me up before placing his jacket over me like a blanket. I smiled dazily at him before drifting back into a sleep.

I had no dreams in that sleep, which I didn't mind too much, I probably wouldn't remember them anyway. But when I woke up, I woke to an incredibly painful headache.

I woke slowly, not wanting to welcome the brightness to my eyes at all. But when I did, I wasn't in my room, and I didn't know who's room I was in. So that headache was the least of my problems.

I tried to think back to last night, and what I could remember, but the last thing I remember was starting to play truth or dare with Jimin. Jimin! Shit I didn't stay with him last night did I? I straight away looked under the covers to make sure I was still dressed, which I was thankfully. But I still didn't know who's bedroom I was in. Whoevers it was, it was nice and tidy and warm.

I got out of the bed and followed the faint sounds coming from another room. I braced myself for who it could be. I'm just hoping it isn't the guy who I spilt my drink on.

"Yeah she's fine, she's still in bed I think. No I didn't. I slept on the sofa, don't be stupid. I'll text you when she gets up, bye" whilst easedropping through the door, I leaned a bit to hard and the door swung open.

"Shit. Sorry" I apologised fast, whilst Namjoon just laughed.

Although I felt relieved that I was at Namjoons, I couldn't help but feel disappointed. I don't know why, maybe I wished I'd woken up in someone else's bed.

"How's your head?" he asked and stood up to go and find something from the other side.

"It's pounding my skull" I admitted, placing my hand on my head just for exaggeration. Namjoon simply laughed and shook his head before placing some clothes in my hands.

"You can use my shower if you want, the steam might help a bit, I'll make you breakfast and get you something for, well for that situation" he pointed at my nose, which confused.

Lifting my hand to my nose was not a good idea, it just caused a huge amount of pain for me. Namjoon winced at me and smiled sympathetically. I just nodded and walked to find the bathroom.

Once I found it, I found my stay infront of the mirror, looking at my disgusting face. It truly looked awful. Like I'd been in a drunk fight the night before. Had I?

I didn't want to look at my wrecked appearance any longer, and decided to get into the shower. It did make me feel better, especially getting rid of any makeup that I had slept in, aswell as the dried up, crusty blood. The steam opened my airways back up, and seemed to wash away any grime from last night. It seemed to clear my head too, but I still couldn't figure out what happened last night. Did I find out if Jimin knew about me?

I didn't want to ask Namjoon, he'd probably get the wrong impression. I don't think he even knew I knew him from school, maybe Jimin didn't want anyone to know that either. I'm just going to have to talk to Jimin about it at some point, I don't know how I'm going to go about it, but I'll have to be careful.

I got out of the shower soon afterwards, towel drying my hair before looking at the clothes Namjoon had given to me. It was just some basketball shorts and an old t-shirt with a band on it. I didn't look particularly good, but I looked much better than I did when I woke up.

"Your nose is going to bruise pretty bad" Namjoon observed my face as he handed me a bag of frozen peas, wrapped up in a tea towel.

"How did I get it?" I was slightly nervous to know, but I had to find out somehow.

"'he fell, I fell' I believe is what you said" he laughed, making me just roll my eyes and gently place the frozen peas on my nose.

"I'm guessing you and the pink haired boy will have matching bruises, so you won't be alone" he said as he walked away into the kitchen. Which was bright and fairly big, but overall very clean.

"The pink haired boy?" I followed behind him, hoping maybe he could tell me more, if he knew anything.

"Do you not remember anything?"

"I remember going to the cabin with Jimin, but then we started drinking and then it goes black" I laughed, but had to stop and wince from the pain in my nose.

"So that's his name. Well, all I know is you went missing for a few hours and I found you laid on top of him asleep and then he had blood on his shirt, and you had it on your nose. Basically we had to pull you two apart" he was laughing, but I was bright red out of embarrassment.

I just hope he doesn't remember anything.

(A/N: I'm sorry for not updating this book as much as I should, but I completed 'Between The Moons' so hopefully that will encourage me to write more, but since I've started college/sixth form I have a much higher workload, so if I don't upload as much I'm sorry, but I'll still try to write when I can! Also, I know this chapter is crap but I wanted to move on from this part and try to get this up sooner rather than later!)