A/N: Okay, so let me just apologize to y'all, because there hasn't been much Yoonmin in the past few chapters, but I promise you, these chapters are very important!(not really, but kinda. Idk what I'm saying anymore ;-;) BUT NO SERIOUSLY THERES A LOT OF THINGS THAT NEED TO HAPPEN BEFORE YOONMIN CAN BE REUNITED PLS DONT HATE ME 
ALSO, I thought I wanted to write , but then I laughed and was like nah I'd rather read it than write it(bc im so bad at it), so yeah lmao there won't be any of that 

Ps. This chapter was something i threw together just so i could get it out of the way. i've got some serious writer's block so I can completely understand if this chapter (good thing i have the next chapter prewritten huh???)

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The next day was not a pleasant one for Jimin. He woke with a splitting headache, which was not what he signed up for. Sitting up, he looked around the room, then down at his bare chest. Confused, and a bit startled, he lifted the covers, relieved to see he at least still had on his boxers. What he wasn't relieved to see, was an extra pair of legs next to his own. "No, no, no, please tell me I didn't..." Jimin's breathing halted when he pulled back the covers, revealing a sleeping Namjoon.  Without thinking, Jimin scooted away from him, but moved a bit too far, causing him to fall off the edge and onto the carpeted floor. "Ow!" He squealed, which, in turn, caused Namjoon to wake up.

"Hm? You okay?" He asked, looking over the edge of the bed.

"Why are you acting so casual about this?!" Jimin scrambled to his feet, trying to find his clothes. "Did we do it?" 

"We sure did something, I'll tell you that much." He answered, watching as Jimin searched the whole room for his clothes. "Do you not remember?"

"No, I don't, and I hope it stays that way!"

"Ouch, why so mean?" 

"Because, last night was not supposed to happen." Jimin scoffed, hastily pulling on his pants once he found them. 

"But, it did." Namjoon pointed out. "So, instead of being so angry about it, why don't you just accept it?"

"Because, I don't like you, Namjoon! I am not  attracted to you at all!"

Namjoon furrowed his brow, and swung his legs over the edge of his bed. "Funny, because it seemed like you liked me a lot last night."

"I was drunk." Jimin argued.

"You didn't drink that much."

"I can't hold my liquor."

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