I slowly opened my eyes and realized I wasn’t in my room. My bed is black and white, not teal and I don’t have a massive mannequin in my room either. Where the hell am I. I slowly got up, wanting to get out of bed but my head felt like it weighs a tonne.

                “ing hell…” I sweared, I really hate having a hangover. That Jiyong seriously got me drunk badly, when I see him I’m seriously going to punch him up side down. I climbed out of bed with my hands massaging my temples, and realized that I’m wearing a green shirt with ‘I’m beautiful’ on it. -_- I tried to recall what happened last night but the only I remembered was Jiyong’s last few words. He was telling me remember to ask someone something… I couldn’t process any thoughts as my head was hurting so bad.

                I opened the door and walked out slowly towards the stairs, I couldn’t help but stare at the interiors and the furniture. They’re really stylish, seem like a designer’s house somehow, so I’m absolutely not at Jiyong’s place because he owns a bungalow, not a two-storey penthouse. This person must be really rich to own a penthouse this big. I went downstairs and I saw that the TV was on, I looked at the clock on the wall and it was 8.49 a.m. in the morning. I shouldn’t have gotten up so early.

                I walked over to the couch and was totally stunned for a second. Park Bom was sleeping soundly on the couch. I turned off the TV so the noise wouldn’t disrupt her sleep. I squatted down beside her, she look so cute sleeping with her hoodie while hugging her massive Stitch.

                Suddenly flashbacks came rushing into my mind.

                “Don’t forget to ask her tomorrow morning okay, hyung!”

                “We’re at Swags. By the way, can you come pick him up?”

                “You must be drunk.”

                “Maybe I really do like you…”

                . Jiyong set us up, so this was his plan! And I confessed didn’t I? Hell no, what am I supposed to say to her when she wakes up. ! Why am I even freaking out? Get yourself together damn it. I stood up and rushed back upstairs to look for my shirt but it couldn’t be found, so I thought it might be in the toilet or something. I rushed downstairs again but since I was still having a hangover, I lost my balance and fell down the stairs. My arm and chin scraped something along the way and it started bleeding. Park Bom probably heard the crash and came running towards me, still carrying her massive Stitch.

                “SEUNGHYUN! WHAT HAPPENED?!” She shouted at me and bent down to look at my wounds.

                “Well, a 22-year-old man just fell down your staircase like a boss.” I tried to laugh it off even though I feel like brains were ripping apart because of the fell, but Park Bom doesn’t seem to be buying any of that. She grabbed my wrist and dragged me to the couch.

                “DON’T MOVE.” She forced me to sit down on the couch and pointed her finger at me with a very serious expression. I just stared at her while she get her first aid kit and when she realized that, she started nagging me for being careless and having no idea how to take care of myself.

                “You know what happened last night?! I had to carry a 22-year-old man from the carpark all the way up to my house and just when I thought everything was going juuuuusssttt fine, he started puking all over my coffee table. So, I had to carry him upstairs and obviously he was towering over me, change his shirt and tug him to bed. Now, he just stumbled down my staircase, luckily he didn’t went into coma.” Her words were filled with sarcasm and anger. I couldn’t help but laugh at her facial expressions, they’re really cute. I know I’m supposed to be serious right now, but I just couldn’t help it.

                “Did you do that because you like me?” I and she looked at me disbelievingly.

                “So now you think you can win my heart just because you confessed through the phone without having any senses at all?” Right… I really DID confess then but never mind that, what’s done is done. I have to keep going forward.

                “At least give me shot, maybe you’ll like it.” I looked into her eyes; she didn’t maintain our eye contact but rummaged through her first aid kit and took out alcohol and some cotton wool. She started cleaning my wounds with the alcohol and it kind of stings a little but as a man, I will not show it.

                “I know it hurts, stop acting like it doesn’t.” She rolled her eyes at me. How the hell did she know?

                “Fine it does... oww! Owwww!! Ouch!! Damn it! Can you do it gently?!” She pressed the cotton wool against the wound on my chin roughly and I couldn’t help but shout because it really hurts. Park Bom seemed to be really happy that I’m suffering in pain, so as revenge, I grabbed both her hands and bit her arm gently. Unfortunately, her hands got loose and slapped me in the face instead. She laughed at me and there wasn’t a single trance of guiltiness in her face. I start to tickle her to get back at her and before I knew it, it turned into a mini wrestling match.

                Park Bom was laughing so hard that she started to tear. I stared at her as I’ve never seen her genuinely laughing like this before, she look so pretty. Park Bom stopped laughing and looked at me, and I suddenly realised that we were in a very awkward position. I was above her, locking both her wrist to the couch. Before I could actually lose myself, I remembered what Jiyong said.

                “You didn’t answer my question.” I looked into her eyes but she avoided my gaze.

                “What question?” Well, if she wants me to repeat it again then why not.

                “Will you give me a shot?”

                “You should get off me now.” She ignored my question again. Since she’s not going to answer properly then I’ll just have to make her answer.

                “If you don’t answer me I’ll kiss you.” I threatened her and move my face closer and closer to hers.

                “Okay! Okay! I’ll answer so move your face away from mine.” She pushed my face away with her hands. I stared at her, waiting for the answer; she saw me doing that and gave me one of her frustrated looks.

                “Just once okay, you only get one shot.” She starts to blush, and this time I really couldn’t help myself, so I planted a big kiss on her cheeks. She looked totally shock and wanted to head me but too bad, I let her go and ran around her living room like a kid.

                “PARK BOM IS MY GIRLFRIEND!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I shouted across the room like a 7-year-old kid. Her eyes widened with shock at first but started laughing and clapping like a crazy person.

                “Seunghyun, you’re absolutely a dork.” She pointed at me in disbelieve. I ran up to her and hugged her from behind, she stiffened.

                “Then I’m your dork.” I whispered into her ears.

                “Stop harassing me already!” She said while pushing me away.

                “But girlfriends and boyfriends harass each other all the time.” I tried to look innocent as possible, but I know that my logic there was totally messed up.

                “Talk to the hand Seunghyun. I’m going to get ready or I’ll be late for work and don’t even think of going upstairs.” She warned me while rushing up the stairs.

                Park Bom reminded me that there was work and I looked down on what my state is like, a green ‘I’m beautiful’ t-shirt with last night’s pants and the worst bed hair ever. Guess I’ll just go shower in my room at the shop since I’m a very happy man today and my stuff is all there.

                The hangover starts to act up on me and again and this time, it was really bad, it must’ve been because of all that playing and wrestling with Park Bom. I lie down on the couch and waited for her. Not long after, she came rushing down and poured orange juice for me. I was surprised and asked her what it was for.

                “You’re having a hangover aren’t you?” That question shocked me. She acknowledges it even when I didn’t even mention anything about it.

                “How’d you know?” I was curious.

                “You were totally knocked out last night and Jiyong told me that you had too many shots to begin with, so I thought you’ll probably suffer today.” She handed me the glass, grabbed her bag and started putting on her heels.

                “Quickly then, so we’ll get to the shop faster and you can wash up and feel better.” I was stunned for a second but finished up the drink quickly and followed her out.

                I guess I’ve really chose the right one to fall for.

***YESSSSAAAAHHHH! FINALLY A LONGER CHAPTER! I'M BLOODY PROUD OF MYSELF, SERIOUSLY SERIOUS! PLEASE TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT THE STORY!!!! AND FINALLY TOP AND BOM IS TOGETHER!!! AND ERM, I DON'T KNOW HOW OFTEN CAN I UPDATE FOR THE NEXT 2-3 WEEKS CAUSE I'M GONNA BE HAVING SOME INTENSIVE REVISION AND EXAMS. SO I'M REALLY SORRY IF I WON'T BE ABLE TO UPDATE AS MUCH. PLEASE KEEP SUPPORTING AND I LOVE YOU PPL SO MUCH!!!!!!! AND OF COURSE, TOPBOM AS WELL. SAYONARA AND GDNIGHT! "TONIGHT IS SUCH A BEAUTIFUL NIGHT." *_* (and I've changed the colour of this thing cause I think it might be too harsh on your eyes. (: