Lisa's POV:

My head hurts so bad, was the first thought that came into my head the moment I woke up, even before opening my eyes.

Damn we must have had fun last night because I'm fucking dying.

I remember Bambam pushing me into drinking much more than I anticipated because he had this goal of us emptying all the bottles we had, which were a lot. Turns out, we actually did it.

I'm not a huge drinker not did I ever agree with such but I guess last night was an exception that I'm kind of regretting. You do have fun but right now? not so much.

My head wants to explode. I never felt this bad.

I opened my eyes to find myself in Jungkook's room with him sleeping next to me like the angel he is.

I hope I didn't bother him a lot last night, i hope he also had fun. He deserves it after all the hard work he has been putting into his group, not to be taking care of me for a whole night.

I can't even remember how drunk he was.

I looked at his sleeping face again.

He really looks like a baby.

It took me some minutes to remember why we were here. Some of the stuff that happened last night were kind of blurry in my mind and I can't really distinguish what actually happened from what didn't.

All I remember is asking Jungkook for sex and him denying me the first time for some reason and later on coming up here and doing it when I was already 60% sober at around 6am

"Jungkook" I called trying to wake him up.

Nothing. He is sleeping like a rock.

"Jungkook" I called again, shaking his arm with the left-over energy in my body.

Once again, nothing.

Seriously? Since when is he a heavy sleeper?

"Jungkook!" I yelled annoyed, on my final attempt to wake him up.

That was all that was necessary for his eyes to shot wide open right the second I was done calling him, "What, baby?" He asked panicked

I took a look at his face.

He looks so tired, his hair all falling over his forehead and his doe eyes slightly opened begging to sleep, now I feel kind of bad for waking him up. He must be feeling awful too.

"My head hurts so much." I complained snuggling closer to him in hopes he will cuddle me.

Which he did but not before letting out a small laugh, "Of course it does. You drank a lot last night. Do you even remember anything?"

That left me a little panicked.

Should I? Did I do something wrong?

I started to replay what I was sure I remembered, my brain trying to figure out what had been a dream and what hadn't.

"I remember us playing that drinking game in the beginning of the night and I remember having sex with you. Not much besides that. Something about Jisoo unnie is also there but I can't recall what happened or if I'm just seeing things." I explained with my eyes closed as I snuggled against his neck, my arm across his torso.

He laughed again, "I was afraid you wouldn't remember coming up stairs."

"I was basically sober then, I remember everything."

He climbed on top of me, trapping my body between his arms, "Oh I thought we would have to do it again so you would remember."

He started kissing my neck then and while it did feel good as always, I was fucking dead right now.

"Jungkook" I sighed "Not now, my head is killing me."

He took his lips away from my neck to bring them to my lips before lowering himself to my stomach.

He looked so hot besides his tired face, it kind of made me forget about my headache.

"Let me take care of that.", He said and with that he kissed me down there.

Headache who?

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"I thought you were also dead from last night." I said breathless looking at my boyfriend who stood on top of me, also catching his breath.

Yes, what was supposed to be us playing around turned out to be another sex session, maybe because we usually don't have this much time.

I missed him. I missed having alone time with him. Real alone time and not me crying over a scandal while he tried to comfort me. It had been so long since that happened.

I wonder how our relationship will be from now on. Will we be able to slowly show little signs of affection towards one another in public? Will we be able to at least support each other at award shows? Go to coffee shops together with being all dressed up to cover ourselves? There's so much I want to do.

The scandal is already dying down, in a matter of weeks only our fans will remember it.

Now, I want to see what happens to Sehun. Blackmail, Invasion of privacy, abuse,...all of those are crimes he committed, and I'm happy to say that at least him is getting really bad publicity from this if not the police wanting to investigate, which is what YG and JYP are pushing for.

I want his career gone. I want everyone to know who he really is. Especially women, no one deserves a relationship like the one we had and I want every girl he tries to date in the future to know what he did.

"I didn't drink as much as you did, sweetheart, I'm completely fine, just tired but I guess that's your fault." Jungkook said, pulling me back to reality as he rolled back to my side.

I turned my head at my smiling boyfriend.

He is perfect. I can't imagine my life without him. How did I go from that toxic relationship to such a good and healthy one? How did I ever allow Sehun to treat me like that?

"I love you." I thought out loud.

His smile softened, "I love you too, Lisa."

We stared at each other for a couple of seconds. Just staring and smiling like the idiots we are.

I'm so whipped.

"Everyone, time to wake up, come on!" Someone yelled downstairs, interrupting our moment.

Like a wake up call, we quickly left the bed to go see who had stayed the night besides our members. (Or maybe because I wanted to take something for my head).

"Jungkook, can I borrow one of your shirts please? And do you still have that pair of leggings I accidentally left here a while ago?" I asked as the only thing I had to wear was my dress from the previous night.

Both me and Jungkook are messy people so forgetting clothes at each other's house for whatever reason is common. I once had practice and came straight here where I changed into a dress for us to go have dinner. I never came back for my practice wear.

"Here, baby." He handed me the items I asked before getting himself dressed.

From downstairs, we kept hearing yelling, "C'mon big baby, time to wake up! Jennie! Up!"

Someone trying to wake up Jennie unnie is the best thing I've ever seen. I hope they don't do it to Jisoo unnie though. She once screamed back at me while Dalgom barked.

This because waking those lazy bitches up is my hobby so I'm pro at it. They sleep way too much on our free time.

In reply I heard my unnie let out a cry, as expected.

This is so funny, had it been me doing that to her she would have beaten my ass.

I took my leggings and Jungkook's shirt and put them on, as my boyfriend also got dressed. Him putting on a black t-shirt and a pair of jeans.

We opened the door to his room, preparing to leave, as the screams kept coming from downstairs. I'm not missing this for anything.

But turns out, the action started right in the hallway when we opened that door.

Because I saw Jisoo unnie, who I thought was downstairs, coming from the guest room with Jinyoung oppa right at the same time we did, probably wanting to know what's going on downstairs as well.

I'm so confused, what the heck is going on?

"Oh, hi Lisa." Jisoo unnie told me like it was nothing, making her way down the hallway with the boy.

Am I missing something?

I looked at Jungkook, expecting to see the same look of shock in his face. But no, he smiled at them like that was the most common thing he had ever seen.

"They-?" I asked, after waiting for the couple to make their way down the staircase. What I got in response was a laughter instead of what I wanted.

"Damn, baby, you really were that drunk? They literally kissed in front of all of us last night. You were there and even commented."

I thought about it for a while. I do remember something about Jisoo as I said but not much besides that. Apparently that was it. What I don't remember at all is the commenting part. I was really that drunk. I hope I said something intelligent at least.

"Oh..." I replied processing everything.

Gaining another laugh from Jungkook, he took my hand and started walking towards the mess downstairs.

When we got to Bangtan's huge living room we couldn't believe our eyes. It was worse than I expected.

The bottles,  the snacks and the confetti were all over the ground together with some of our friends.

From people sleeping on the carpet to people sleeping on the table, I can tell they had fun even after me and Jungkook left.

Jin oppa was going around the room yelling for everyone to wake up, clapping his hands and softly kicking Taehyung oppa, who was laying near the balcony.

"I swear to god if you don't let me sleep I'm going to punch you, Min Yoongi." Jennie unnie yelled at her boyfriend, eyes closed, as he tried to wake her up for the 1000th time. All he did was laugh at her and keep on calling her name.

On the other side of the room, Chaeyoung slept only a couple of centimeters away from Jimin oppa. That is enough to assume her night had gone well. I'm rooting for those two.

On top of the dinner table was my crackhead of a best friend, completely oblivious to what was happening around him and all the noise, sleeping peacefully.

I'm not even going to bother, I'll go wake him and take a couple of photos to use as blackmail in the future for when he bothers me after eating and taking something for this headache.

We really all partied till we dropped.

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Sorry for the long wait 😔