Sungmi’s POV
At morning
The bed was so soft that I didn't even feel like waking up. When did my as hard as rock futon had gotten as soft as cotton candy? I snuggled deeper the pillow I was hugging.
But wait, when did my pillow started to smell like Jungkook?
The mere thought of Jungkook made me sprint out of my futon. But I was wrong. As soon as I opened my eyes I discovered myself on the bed of Jungkook. When did I get here? Did I crawl up on the bed in my sleep? As far as I knew I didn't sleep walk.
I was seating up on the bed, million questions clouded my mind, when I heard sound coming from the bathroom. Jungkook was standing in front of the bathroom only a towel covering his torso. I blushed at the sight of him. His well toned muscle was prominent and the droplets of water on
