Tiffany's POV

 

Ugh, my head, I must have drank a lot last night. Oh wait, it's not my room nor my dorm's room. Where am I? Ugh, was I really that drunk last night? 

 

I'm too busy thinking about where am I that I haven't noticed the guy beside me. 

  Oh shoot! You're kidding right? I slept with someone last night?! Oh my god, no wonder why I'm and why my lower part hurts. What I'm gonna do now? Where's my phone? I need to get out of here as soon as possible!    While I was hyperventilating, I heard him growl. Uh-oh, he's waking up and I'm not doing anything. .    "Oh my head." A husky but smooth voice said while sitting up. He's up now, how can I leave unnoticed?!    Close your eyes, Hwang Miyoung, pretend to be asleep. He's gonna ignore you.    ", I even slept with someone." I heard him mumble as I can feel him moving closer to me. Shoot, what is he doing?!    I waited for something to happen but nothing happened. So what was that? I was taken aback when I heard a clicking sound.    Oh, he went for his phone. So stupid of me.    "Hyung, ah , sorry, I was so drunk last night I think." He's talking to his phone now. Wait, why does he sound so familiar?    "No, I think I'm at the private rooms of the club. I'm alone." Oh, he lied. I open my eyes a little so I can peak a glance of him.    "No need. I'll be there in an hour. Bye." The call ended. I was able to get a glance of him.    .   I'm doomed.   This can't be.    That's why he's so familiar.   This is not real.    No, it can't be.    Kang Daesung was the one who I slept with last night?!    -   I can feel him moving around the bed. I can feel him tossing around the covers. He must getting dressed. I can feel that the cover over my body was gone. . I want to die right now.    "..." He must have realized what he did.    "Wait.." , I think he recognizes me. I shut my eyes more. I can't face him right now like this.    "Tiffany?!" Oh no. I want the covers! I can feel that he's checking out my body.    "Open your eyes now. Don't try so hard.." He said. But I don't wanna.    "T-the covers please." I begged. Slowly opening my eyes.    "No need, I've seen it anyways." Our eyes met. I'm so embarrassed right now that I wished to be eaten by this bed.   

He's leaning towards me. I watched him moved and flexed above me. Why am I feeling so hot right now?!

  "You're blushing. Don't worry, I'm not doing it again.. yet." He said. He used the word 'yet', does he mean he wants to do it again?!