Chapter 80- Facebook Live
Just as you start gaining your consciousness, you feel the headache rising.
Crap...
Is the first thing that comes in your mind as your senses slowly come to life.
First, you realize that you are awake, despite keeping your eyes closed, then gradually you come aware of the fact that you are laying on a bed, and in a very, very comfortable position; The mattress and the cover feel extremely soft around you, making you think you're actually laying on a cloud.
What makes everything better is the huge pillow, that you are hugging: It is so big that you can easily place your head on it, wrap your arm around it and at the same time drape your leg over it.
This pillow is amazing,
I should buy one too.
You think, as you have now realized on what place and time set you are.
Unfortunately for you however, what you are hugging is not really a pillow.
You realize just what exactly it is when the 'pillow' decides to turn to face towards you and places its arm around your waist and squishes you between the wall and its chest.
Yes, you passed Park Jimin for a pillow.
Just, how drunk were you the previous night?
When you come to the conclusion that a pillow can not possibly move like that your eyes open widely and you push your head back to get a better view other than Jimin's chest (that is covered with a his shirt from last night, and yes you didn't even bother to change).
Oh my God,
You think are your eyes- if possible- turn even wider and you bite the inside of your cheek in order not to scream.
What?
The?
FUCK?
You scream in your mind as more cuss words rise up there.
What's going on?
Why am I here?
You question, as you try to get out of his grip without waking him but, however that is impossible.
Both his arms are wrapped around you and if you try the slightest he'll wake up. Which is something you do not wish for at the moment.
For Goodness' sake, let me get out, Park!
You scream in your mind and as if your prayers have been heard you feel him loosen his grip around you with his one hand as he turns to face the ceiling and sprawls himself on the bed.
Yes!
You think and you hurriedly sit up, thing that makes your head pound in pain as well as bring youa a nauseous feeling.
What have I done to deserve this?
You cry as you press your hand against your head to help with the pain.
Once you feel some relief you try, with slow moves, to get of the bed but of course, a hangover person such as you, doesn't really have such balance as required for this task.
Therefore just as you are ready to press your right foot on the floor, over Jimin's body, you lose your balance and fall on the floor, making quite the noise while being at it.
"I hate my life," you mumble as you try to collect yourself from the floor, thinking that Jimin hasn't woken up yet, since he made no sounds.
Well, that was until he couldn't contain his laughter anymore and burst out laughing after your comment.
Your head flies up in shock, your eyes are wide as you take in his laughing face.
He's awake?
You question as your body freezes.
"You should never try to do a walk of shame, you'll fail miserably," he says through his laughter not being to hold up anymore.
He's been awake for quite some time now, even before you started drifting away from sleep.
"I-, me-, wh-what?" you speak nonsense feeling confused.
"I was awake you should've just told me you wanted to get up," he comments and you squint your eyes at him as a question pops up in your mind,
"Why did you hug me then?"
Jimin's eyes go wide for a single moment as he realizes that he dug a hole for you and jumped straight in there himself.
"I got sore I needed to change sides and I didn't want to wake you up," he answers truthfully and you just send him a glare.
"Why in the world did I sleep in your bed?" you wonder- mostly to yourself- as you try to recall last night's events events but everything is pitch black regarding that night.
"You were too lazy you fix your covers on the floors and if i remember correctly Jungkook just threw both of us on the bed," he says making your eyes go wide at the fact that he heard what you said but his response taught you off guard too.
How can he be so comfortable with this?
Sometimes I really just want to kill him.
"Jimin," you begin.
"Yeah?" he asks now looking up at the ceiling as he stretches his body.
"You really got no jams," you comment and you see him stop stretching his body and sit on the bed while giving you a poker face.
"Shut up," he says and throws a pillow at you that hits your head before it falls to the floor.
Despite the pillow being soft and fluffy, it made your head sting very hard.
"Oow," you whine being too tired to move even the slightest, "My head hurts."
"Welcome to the world of the hungover," he says and lets his body fall back on the bed as a sigh leaves his mouth.
"I'm never drinking again," you mutter as you try to stand up and head for the bathroom.
"Yeah, right," Jimin comments and you send him a glare before you open the door.
As your hand is around the doorknob you get a random flash and your eyes go wide as the feeling of doom consumes consumes you.
"My parents," you mutter.
Ignoring the dizziness and the headache you start searching for your phone.
"Have you seen my phone?" you ask Jimin and as he lays there you see his hand rise hold your phone.
A growl escapes your lips as you wonder why he has your phone, while you dash over to him and snatch it away from his hands.
You hurry to open it and see that you have about time missed calls from.your parents.
Only five?
You wonder as you expected a bigger number of calls from them.
You press your mother's contact and bring your phone to your ear.
"Honey, Happy New Year!!" you hear her cheery voice after she answers the phone.
"Mom! Hi! Happy New Year!" you begin as you wonder why she hasn't started yelling at.you for not calling anytime earlier, "I'm sorry for not calling sooner but...um...," you trail off not sure of what to say.
Should I tell her I got drunk?
I mean...I don't hide anything from her but still wouldn't be the best thing to show her I'm irresponsible...
"It's okay, I know, I saw your Facebook Live, to be honest I really like that Jimin guy."
For a moment you feel relief that she says it's okay, but that's until you actually realize what she is saying.
"Facebook live? What do you mean?" you question as you turn around to face Jimin with a worried expression.
"Oh my, you were so drunk you don't even remember," she says through the phone, chuckling as if she's enjoying this.
"Mom, please explain," you demand with a serious voice.
"Just, go check your facebook page, I love you, and I'll make sure your father doesn't hear about this, bye, Honey," and just like that she hungs up leaving you even more shocked than before.
"What happened?" Jimin asks seeing your face expression.
"Um, do you remember anything from last night?" you ask him as you sit down next to him.
"In all honesty," he breaths in deeply, "not that much," he sighs.
"Do you remember us doing anything stupid?"
"No, why?" he asks giving you a confused look.
"Because I think we did, my mom said she saw a facebook-live of us," you spit out and Jimin's face turns serious, clearly this information having no place in his memories until now.
"What live?" he asks.
"I don't know-" you say but he cuts you off as he takes your phone from your hands and opens it successfully typing in your password, which makes you wonder how he knows it, but you make a mental note to ask him later.
Both your eyes focused on the screen of your phone, Jimin's finger's slide and press on the screen when finally the Live you made a few hours ago is ready to be played, all it need is just the press of a finger.
"How bad do you think it is?" you ask as you're one step away from seing just how much you've embarrassed yourselves.
"I'm a very silly drunk so I think it's pretty bad," He responds.
"I don't know what type of drunk I am, but I'm sure it's not good," you say.
"You hit on people," he mutters to himself and you don't catch what he says.
"What?" you ask.
"Nothing, should we see the comments first? There seems to be many," he asks as he's about to press on the "comments" button.
"No, just play the video and lets get over with it," you sigh and press your index finger on the screen.
Both your stomachs flip when the loading sign vanishes and both your smiling faces are shown on the screen.
"Hiiiiiiiiiii, hellooooooo, hiiiiiiii, Happy New Year!!!"
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It's been a long time xD
I MISSED YOU GUYS.
I have so little time...
It's only six months and a 2 weeks until I'm done with this awful last grade of high school.
Then I'll have about 5 months free to dedicate my self to my books and kpop😂😂😂😂
Oh my xD
I'm sorry this chapter is shorter than usual,:( I didn't have much time to write further and i kinda run low on ideas 😂😂😂
Anyways,
The BTS updates that gave happened since I last saw u are too many and I won't go down into commenting about them xD
BUT MIC DROP IS AMAZING.
I FREAKING LOVE IT.
I'VE SEEN.IT 500TIMES.
OH MA GAWD.
(I was also kinda disappointed on the by the AMAs organization, I mean the microphones and the camera work could have been WAY better,
OUR STILL ROCKED IT THOUGH.
THOSE FANCHANTS OH MAN.
#ARMYpower.
Okay, that's it.
I'm off now, physics problems are waiting for me.
One day I'm gonna write a disstrack towards Physics.
Αbout the title.
I thought of:
"Just A Play"
I'm not 100% sure if this'll be it (i came up with it like 10 minutes ago xD)
But if u like it and think it represents the story well, then I'll change it :D
And now I'm off.
Bye!!!!
*drops mic*
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