[M] What Happened? (1/1)

No smut. kekekeke, I'm sorry if I excited anyone. Chorong POVWhat happened...? I sat up in bed, confused. My head aches. My stomach hurts. And it's really dark.I take the blanket off my lap, examining the area surronding me. This, is not home. Where the heck am I....?I glance to my left, and a large window shows the city below. The room is only lightly dimmed, dark enough I can't see my reflection from the mirror across.The bed I'm laying on is heart shaped, with rose petals scattered around the bed. I can tell I'm at the love hotel that's near the bar. What other hotel looks like this?I feel a shot of fear and stupidity take over my body.I can not believe I went to a place like this. But I really need to know is, with who? And what did I do?I look down at my clothes, feeling over my back. My zipper is up. My bra is still intact. Still have underwear on....That's a good sign so far. If I really did do that, I don't think I would put my clothes on after. Most likely, I would be too drunk. I don't remember a single thing from last night.Now that I'm 90% sure I didn't do anything too far, I have to figure out how I got here in the first place. And, if anyone is here with me.I get out of bed, holding onto the side of the bed for support. My head hurts so bad...I limp around the room, glancing left to right. I walk towards the bathroom, opening the door. I flip the lightswitch, the restroom turning bright.Well, no one is in here.  I was about to walk out the bathroom, when something on the corner of the bathroom caught my eye. I gasp, picking it off the floor. It's a simple black v-neck. It's obviously a guy's shirt. But there's a wierd stain in the collar area...I cringe, dropping it back on the floor. Now that I found this, I gotta find the person it belongs to. I walk back out the bathroom, quietly closing the door. Did they leave without a shirt or something? There's obviously no one here---My train of thought is interrupted as I trip over an unknown object, landing on it with a groan. I place my hand on something warm for support. "Ow." I open my eyes, and it was Jinyoung, staring at me, shocked. I stumble off of him, surprised. J-Jinyoung! Why is he here?Jinyoung groaned in pain, rubbing his chest. He's shirtless....Jinyoung sat up, yawning. "You're awake already? I thought you wouldn't wake up until atleast the afternoon." Jinyoung muttered, rubbing the back of his neck. I don't know how to respond to him. I sit there, gawking. Jinyoung looks so...attractive. This situation is so awkward though, it's even dark. In a love hotel. And he's half naked. He's the one that brought me here..? Did we do anything?"Don't misunderstand, Chorong," Jinyoung sighed, covering himself with the blanket. "We didn't do anything, I swear. I know, I'm shirtless. And we're at a love hotel." "Why? Why are we at a love hotel? And why are you shirtless?" I blurt out. Jinyoung chuckled. He's laughing even in the situation we're in..."I'll explain." Jinyoung began explaining everything to me.  He told me we came here because I was too drunk, and it would be a drag to take me all the way home. Jinyoung is shirtless because he spilled a drink on himself, and that he planned to wash it in the morning.Something seems fishy. When Jinyoung lies to someone, he never looks at them straight in the face. He's always looking everywhere else but in my eyes. I probably would had believed him if I didn't know his personality so well. "Jinyoung, you're lying about something. I accidently gotten drunk once before, and Iv'e been told I get a little crazy. Just be honest, Jinyoung." I smile a little, trying to be convincing to him. Jinyoung nervously bit his lip. I knew it.Honestly, I really have accidently gotten drunk once. I was at an family party once, and I accidently mistaked wine for sparkling cider. It was the worst mistake ever. I got all touchy with my cousins. Talk about gross."Well..." His voice trailed off."Jinyoung, it's fine. I'm learning my lesson." I assure him, patting his bare shoulder. Jinyoung sighed. "You sure?""Don't leave out a single detail. Just say it." I beg. It can't be that bad, right..?Jinyoung sat there, silent. His mouth was opening, but no words were coming out. Was it that bad? "How did I get drunk?" I ask.He shrugged, sighing in frustration. "You were at the night club. When I found you, you already drank 10 shots."T-Ten shots?! That's crazy.... but what was I doing at a club? I don't remember going there. All I remember is getting angry at Minho... and that's pretty much it. "What was I doing at a nightclub?""I-I don't know. Before that, I saw you outside, crying. You wouldn't tell me why though. Then you just left." Jinyoung explained, scratching his head. "After that, I assumed you were going home. But when I came to the apartment you weren't there.""That's when I was at the club?" I muttered. Jinyoung nodded his head. I must have made Jinyoung worried sick. Especially after I promised I would be careful when I left home."You were gone for over an hour! Do you know how worried you made me! I thought you were in trouble... I was running around everywhere!" Jinyoung suddenly snapped. I saw it coming though. "You're lucky I found you at the club when I did... who knows what you could've done." It was awkward silence for a few moments. I want to apologize to him, but it won't come out..."Why'd we go to a love hotel?" I broke the ice, asking another important question."I'll explain everything....again."---------------------------------------------------Jinyoung POVI finally finished telling Chorong everything. I told her everything besides the whole kind-of-confession thing. I even told her how she touched me intimately. I probably should had left that out, the atmosphere is so awkward now.Chorong's mouth was hanging open, shocked. "I-I'm sorry, Jinyoung. You had to deal with me for the rest of the night, not to mention I touched you so.....you know." Chorong muttered, looking down. I patted her head."It's fine. I know you didn't mean it--""It's not fine, Jinyoung." Chorong shook her head rapidly. "I rely on you too much. You didn't even try to touch me when I was intoxicated! Even when I begged you too...." Her face turned bright red. She turned her head to avoid eye contact."Really, it's fine. You were drunk. You didn't know what you were doing. I know you didn't mean any of that anyway." I forced a smile, leaning my head to make her face me.Her blank face suddenly turned angry. "It's not just because you don't like me, you didn't do anything? Why does it matter to men if girls are drunk or not? I thought they don't care whether or not they're conscious!" Chorong yelled, pounding her fist on the ground.What? Where is all this anger coming from? I don't understand. Chorong looked like she was on the verge of tears. Her face was flushed red in anger. I wanted to comfort her by hugging her, but I'm half-naked, and I don't think that would be a good idea."If Jong Kook doesn't care, why do you?" Jong Kook...? Did he do something to her?Chorong pushed me down on the floor by the shoulders. She placed herself on top of me, blankly staring at me.W-What is she doing?! I want to push her off, I want to do something to get her off! But, Chorong seems really upset, and I don't even know why. I shouldn't do anything to make her mood even worse than it already is. Maybe I should just let her do what she wants.... I close my eyes to prevent looking at her.Chorong began running her fingers through my hair, lightly placing her lips on my neck. I flinched from the sudden contact. She was doing the exact thing a few hours ago, but this situation is completely different. I didn't feel anything the first time, but now I'm burning up.Chorong has her hands all over me, but I kept my arms lamely at the side. Resist, Jinyoung. Resist! I'm doing things with Chorong guys at our school can only dream of! But, I can't do it. I shouldn't. As, badly as I want to make a move, I restrained myself not to return her actions. Chorong is not acting like herself. I have a feeling she doesn't even realize what she's doing. Chorong lifted her head from my neck. I half-opened my eyes. She began leaning in to my face, coming closer inch by inch. Chorong was so close to me now that are noses are slightly rubbing against each other. She used her right hand to cup my face, while her other free hand was placed on my chest. "You can touch me too, Jinyoung." She whispered, putting her lips against mine.My eyes nearly bugged out my head. I immediately roll her off of me, gasping from the surprise. Our lips came into contact for only a split second, probably even less than that. But, I want to stop this before it goes too far. I don't think I can resist myself any longer. I'm still a man, you know."J-Jinyoung! What's wrong?" Chorong groaned, fixing her hair. I sit up, covering myself with a blanket. "T-Toilet!" I yell, getting up from the floor. I sprint towards the bathroom, slamming the door shut.---------------------------------------------------------Yes, short chapter. The continuation is next. I just felt like the next part doesn't fit in, so I just made this short and making the next one long. Enjoy this gif of Bomi and Chorong. That I found some place in tumblr.