fourty three

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a oaky warmth flowed over my lips, rolling over my tongue. pressure pushing against my head, by reflex I push up, feeling the cushion against my fingers.

"hey sweet thang, do yourself some good and swallow for me."

obeying I swallowed, feeing the liquid warmth run down my throat. a moment later something is between my fingers and I force myself to open my eyes. rosè bent down beside me, a glass of warm milk between my hand and her own as she passes it to me.

"warm milk helps with anxiety and calms nerves so try to finish off your cup puddin."

grunting, I sit up, a needle like pain in my feet when they touch the ground.
never run in heels. better yet. just don't run at all.

I sip my milk and inhaled. trying to forget everything that happened last night.
I don't even want to think about explaining to yoongi how it happened.

brng brng.

right. my phone.. that's my ring tone. did rosè get it back? or was I getting phantom texts?

glancing around I realized we were in our hotel room.ignoring my pulsing headache I found my phone on the coffee table.

looking down I was surprised to see over thirty text messages from different people.

auntie♡:

hope you're okay honey! I miss you! 😘
http://www.newsnowkoreanart...

meanauntie:
you little vixen!  is this funny to you? is this what you've grown up to be?! i'm sorry but between you and that child and now this!

http://www.hotnowjapa...

creeperjisum:

omg you're all over the web!
http://www.agustdeadlyfanblo...

chisoounni:

dude how do you know famous people? pictures of you with agust and jungkook are blowing up!

http://www.jungkook-agust-dating-rumors- mystery-girl-between...

fkboijr:

seriously? how is this okay?!

http://www.fansupsetagustsecretlydating...

scroll for more messages...

I tossed the phone to the other side of the couch, groaning. rubbing the temples of my head until I hear yoongi clear his throat. I can only assume he just walked in.

"you okay?"

"...yeah."

he sits beside me. rubbing his knee. I turned my attention to my cup of milk.

"miso."

really it was a nice cup.

"miso."

and the milk tastes better than usual. but then again I don't really drink it much. i'm more into green tea. maybe when i'm eating cereal.

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