I stretched my short arms over my head as I yawned.

My head was aching.

*What happened last night?*

I slowly opened my eyes. 

*When did I get in my room?*

Since my head was throbbing with pain, I decided to snuggle in my bed again.

I turned to the side and closed my eyes.

Why do I hear breathing? 

Gulping, I opened my eyes again.

I let a full out scream.

Sehun shot out of the bed, stunned by the sudden noise.

"W-why are you -?" I stammered then noticed my dressless body.

Oh. My. God.

Please don't tell me I...

I quickly covered myself with the blanket.

Sehun was half and I had to admit he looked pretty cute with bed hair.

Wait - what am I saying?

Omo, my pedo-noona mind.

"Did we -?" I bit my lip. I was kind of scared to know the truth.

Did I have with him when I was drunk?

Sehun yawned as he rubbed his eyes. "Jeez, you scream a lot."

"Excuse me, but I wasn't expecting you in my bed!"

Sehun smirked, "Last night was fun."

"L-last night?" My stomach dropped.

I could not be pregnant.

I'm still young; I couldn't be a parent yet!

And get married to a 17-year-old teenage boy.

"What happened last night?" I cautiously said.

Sehun lied, "You don't remember? The bed was shaking so much; I was surprised hyungs didn't come in."

I started hyperventilating. "R-r-r-really?"

Sehun noticed my uneasiness and wondered if he should keep up with his act.

Sehun leaned in closer to me. "Are you crying?"

I shook my head as a tear slipped out.

"Liar."

Sehun sighed. He had a weakness