I have no idea what time it was when I came back that night but I know it was late. But I was woken up the next day by a banging at my bedroom door and I knew I was hung over.

“Would you stop banging?!” Jongin’s hushed voice came from outside of my door “Just leave her alone.”

“She is my best friend.” Yoona snapped “What if something bad happened to her? I didn’t even hear her come back!”

I slipped from the bed and towards the door, I wretched it open to see Jongin and Yoona stare at me with shock “I am alive.”

“You don’t look it!” Yoona gaped at me “What the hell did you do last night?”

I shrugged as I walked back into the room “I don’t know.”

“What do you mean you don’t know?” Jongin frowned “Seriously?”

“Oh come on I am a full grown woman.” I slipped back under the covers “I am hung over.”

“What in god’s name is that?” Yoona asked “Oh my god.”

I turned to look at her and noticed she was holding back from laughing “What?”

Jongin snorted as he gestured to the corner of the room “That.”

I looked over and my eyes widened in shock “Oh my god!” draped over the back of the chair were the weirdest collection of men’s jeans I had ever seen in my life.

“There are a lot of guys out there that don’t have jeans on this morning isn’t there?” Yoona burst out laughing even harder.

I flung myself off the bed and grabbed them all “What is wrong with me?!”

“At least there aren’t any guys to fill them.” Jongin shrugged.

I turned to look at him “It’s not funny.”

“Oh it’s hilarious.” Yoona snorted “Oh I can’t wait to tell Krys!” She turned around and ran out the door.

“No!” I followed her but realised she was a lot faster, I looked over the balcony and frowned down at her “Don’t you dare!”

“Krys! You’ll never