Day 2 Part 1 - "Think rationally"

With a hum, I stretched inside my bed and yawned loudly before opening my eyes to adjust my vision to the ceiling.

After fully waking up, I looked around the room before blinking repeatedly to know if it was actually reality.

I rubbed my eyes and looked at my hand.

A very big, muscular hand with long fingers... A manly hand that didn't belong to me... but to Jeon Jungkook.

My mind started freaking out as my breathing accelerated. I couldn't have possibly stayed in Jungkook's body after a day passed?

Furiously pulling off the covers, I jumped off the bed to dash into the bathroom. The mirror showed me Jungkook's face and I gasped before screaming at the top of my lungs.

The hysterical sound of Jungkook's scream was the last thing on my mind as I dropped to the ground with my hands running all over my face and hair, panting harshly, my mind racing.

The door busted open, revealing an agitated and messy girl who definitely just woke up by me.

"Y/N, what- What happened," he slurred, his eyes fighting to open.

"J- Ju-" I panted, looking up at him still in my body. "We- We're no-"

"What?" He kept blinking to snap out of his daze.

"We didn't switch back!" I yelled.

He blinked repeatedly with his brows furrowed before looking up at the mirror on the wall that caused him to widen his eyes in shock.

"Wha- How could- This-" He couldn't form a sentence, stuttering as he stared at his reflection in the mirror.

"What the fuck is this?!" I shouted before forcing myself to stand up. "Why are we still not switched back?! We should be switching back and forth like before!"

He yelled as well, "As if I know what's happening!"

"Why are you yelling at me?!"

"Why are you yelling at me?!" He retaliated, widening his eyes at me.

"It's all because of you!"

His eyebrows jumped. "Pardon?"

"This wouldn't have happened if you-"

"Stop with that," he hissed, placing his hand on my mouth to shut me up. "You know full well that blaming game leads to nothing. We should think rationally in this situation where we're both confused!"

Think rationally, he says...

I mumbled something against his palm, making him retract his hand.

"What's there to think rationally about? Waking up in someone else's body isn't rational, functioning in someone else's body isn't rational, staying in his body after a day has passed isn't rational!"

I covered my face in my hand, rubbing it with much stress, more stress than I had ever felt for the past few years since we first switched.

"There isn't anything rational about this," I whispered. "I don't even know what to think now..."

A hand was placed on my shoulder and I put mine away to take in the gentle look he was giving me.

"You're not alone, Y/N. We're in this together." He heaved a sigh. "I don't know what to think, either, but we shouldn't freak out. It won't change a thing."

Sounds like you're fine with this situation...

Why are you so calm about this?

"Aren't you afraid that we might not go back to our own bodies?"

His brows crashed together. "That won't happen, right? I'm sure we can make up sooner or later...?"

Definitely not sooner.

"But it's different from before," I whimpered, holding my arms. "What if we don't get switched back when we make up? What if we stay like this forever?!"

Our eyes were locked, staring into each other in  apprehension, chills running down our spines.

My back suddenly itched and I frantically scratched the skin. Not showering after sweating so much yesterday was gruesome.

"I refuse to let it end that way," I exclaimed in disapproval while scratching my scalp now. "I will do anything to go back to my own body!"

The little itchy feelings were driving me crazy.

"Fucking heck, I'm washing my hair!"

I quickly stepped up to the sink to wash my greasy hair and wiped my body with a damp towel after Jungkook walked out of the room. This will do for now. He should shower tomorrow if he gets back his own body...

His phone started ringing in the bedroom and Jungkook instinctively walked into his own room before me to grab the phone, and I screamed, "Stop!" just after he picked it up.

"Oh shit," he gasped, covering his mouth. "I acted on reflex..."

He handed me his phone and I cleared my throat. "Hello?"

"Kookie! Want to go on a date today? Are you free?"

What the heck... Not this shit again... I'm still recovering from yesterday and she's asking for another date?!

"Oh, sorry, I'm visiting my relatives today- I'm coming, uncle!" I pretended to be yelling at someone before turning back to the call. "I'm really sorry, Miryeong." My voice was flat.

"Oh... I see," she chuckled to cover her disappointment. "Well, it's fine. Have fun with them. I know you haven't seen them in a long time."

She ended the call and I heaved a sigh.

"Did you just lie to my girlfriend?"

Jungkook stood there, gawking while smiling at me in disbelief.

"What if I did, hmm? You were supposed to be the one going out today, not me, so shut it."

I shoved his phone back to him and dropped on the bed, facing the ceiling.

"I could have just told her that I had practice today," I mused. "Did you have any appointment today?"

He crossed his arms, cocking an eyebrow. "Ever heard of Festa?"

I groaned loudly, punching and kicking the mattress in frustration. "I was supposed to be resting today! I don't want to practice again! No!"

The amused little bunny sat down beside me, giving me a soft smile. "Well, I could go with you if you want."

"Really?" I looked up at him with wide doe eyes and a hopeful expression. "Please do that. I need help."

"Okay." He tugged my hand, trying his best to lift me up with his delicate arms while grunting, "Let's get ready."

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A/N: Oof. We going ✈️ different style of being switched y'all.

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