Chapter 1

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Y/N POV

I groaned and sat up from my bed. My head was spinning and my whole body felt sore. I looked around and realized that I was in a hotel room. I thought hard trying to remember what happened last night. I remembered everything from decorating the room, waiting for Jimin, Jimin's flight being delayed, drinking, and then....

Oh my god....

I looked under the covers and I screamed. I was wearing nothing underneath. I tightly wrapped the blankets around my body as I attempted to stand up. The key word was attempted. 

Once I kicked my legs off the bed and tried to stand, my legs felt like they were going to give out at any second and I fell back onto the bed. I groaned and used the bed as support as I tried to stand again.

I slowly walked towards my suitcase fishing out a new underwear and bra and a white blouse with a black skirt. I mentally swore at the pain in my lower abdomen as I walked into the bathroom to shower.

Once I had freshened myself up, I was feeling slightly better. I packed my things and grabbed my suitcase and purse. I glanced at the bed before leaving and I shuddered remembering what happened last night.

I grabbed my card key to return it once I had checked out and walked out of the room.

Once I had reached the concierge, I handed them back my key card to check out, the staff looked as pale as a ghost once he took my card.

"Is there an issue?" I questioned at his ghostly face. 

"N-Nothing m'am." The employee smiled and placed my key away. I was about to leave the hotel when I turned back. I walked up to the same employee who had a forced smile on his face. "Is there anything I can do for you m-m'am?" 

"My room...." I narrowed my eyes and I could see him gulp. "Was there anyone else allowed into that room?"

"N-No M'am, I don't know what you're talking about." The concierge shook his head and I let out a small sigh. Then how did someone get in? Other than me and the concierge who had the key for Jimin no one else should be able to enter right? Was it one of the house keeping staff? 

My head started hurting the more I thought about last night. I rubbed my temples walking away from the desk and towards the exit. As I was walking I bumped into someone's chest and I looked up to apologize but then I froze.

"Y/N!" My fiance was happily staring down at me, he wraps his arms around my waist and plants a kiss on my forehead. 

"J-Jimin... What are you doing here." I muttered trying to get his to release his grip on me. He gives me a confused look before letting go of my waist and I slightly shifted backwards.

"My flight landed an hour ago." He frowns noticing the distance that I was trying to create between him and I. "You told me that you were staying at this hotel so then I came straight here hoping that you were still here. Turns out I was right!"

What would've happened if I hadn't woken up early? He would've caught me sleeping naked and knew something was up! 

"Why are you awake so early? You normally sleep for another hour." Jimin looks at his watch on his wrist.

"I..." I looked around trying to think of an excuse. "To be honest.... I wanted to surprise you at the airport but I didn't know what time so looks like I was too late. You surprised me." 

Jimin chuckles and caresses my cheek. I flinched at his touch, remembering how that man had touched me just like that last night. Jimin gives me a worried look and cups my cheeks with both his hands to inspect my face. "Y/N are you ok? You look pale and out of it." 

"I'm fine... I guess it's just lack of sleep? It is very early for me." I spoke truthfully. I'm the type of girl who needs 10 straight hours of sleep if you wanted me to function. Having not slept until maybe around 2 or 3 in the morning and having to wake up at 6? Of course I'm tired.

Jimin takes my suitcase and holds my hands. He brings me out to the parking lot where his car was and he places my suitcase into the trunk. I get into the passengers seat and waited for him to get into the drivers seat.

"Sorry about yesterday... It was our 5 year anniversary and I missed it. I knew I should've booked an earlier flight. You said you even booked the penthouse suite. WITH YOUR OWN MONEY!" Jimin runs his hand through his hair after getting into his seat. "I promise you that we'll spend the whole day together at the amusement park and maybe have some fun at home?"

He raises an eyebrow at me, a smug smirk forming on his lips. I scoffed and playfully punched his shoulder. He laughs and starts the engine, most likely driving straight to the amusement park. I hugged my body and stared out the window during the whole car ride, not saying a thing. 

Should I tell him? But how would he react? Would be even see me as the same girl? Would he see me as a slut? I don't want Jimin to leave my side

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"Say Kimchi!" I grinned and snapped the picture of Jimin with some mascots. I looked over the photos as Jimin thanked them, soon he had his arms around my waist and chin resting on my shoulders. 

"Wow I look amazing." He chuckled looking at each picture and I snorted. "It's only because you have such an amazing photographer."

"Yes yes, you took a media arts class in high school. Don't start bringing it up every time you take a good picture." He rolls his eyes and I turned around to pinch his cheeks. He gives me a blank look and I laughed pulling him towards one of the roller coasters.

We rode many roller coasters since that was the wish I had made yesterday. Because of it Jimin almost threw up a few couple times but he was fine. We walked towards his car with handful of prizes and snacks, we placed them all in the back and drove back to the city.

Before we decided to head back home, Jimin and I walked around the city admiring the orange sky as we walked hand in hand. 

We bought ice cream and decided to sit at the park until we've finished. I ate a scoop of my coffee and vanilla ice cream. It tasted like heaven. I let out a satisfied moan and savored the ice cream in my mouth, or until it melted.

Jimin used a napkin to wipe my the corner of my lips as I continued to eat my ice cream. "I wanna try coffee." 

I gave him a scoop of my ice cream and he smiled at me. He lifted his chocolate and rocky mountain ice cream cone and I tried to take a bit but he pushed it into my face. I looked up and glared at Jimin who was biting his lips trying to hold his laughter in. Now I had ice cream on my nose as well as ice cream all over my mouth.

"PARK JIMIN!" I yelled and he continues to laugh. I swipe some ice cream off my nose and rub it onto his cheek. He stops laughing and stares at me with wide eyes. I stick my tongue out and grabbed a few tissues to wipe the ice cream off of my face. 

Jimin taps his cheek which had ice cream on it and I had wiped it as well. 

"Youngsters these days... They're adorable." I heard an elderly couple talking to each other as they strolled by. "It reminds me of us when we were their age. We were full of love."

I smiled to myself when the elderly lady had said that we were adorable. I glanced over to Jimin and he had a smile on his face too. "That'll be us one day. Once we get married we'll spend the rest of our lives together until we're old just like them."

He holds my hand and I nodded softly smiling at him. "I can't wait to spend my whole life with you."

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Jimin dropped me off at my apartment and I gave him a quick peck before entering my apartment. I dragged my suitcase to my room and started unpacking. Once I placed my clothes in the washing machine, I took my purse out. 

I furrowed my eyebrows when I realized that my ID wasn't in my wallet. I searched my entire purse and shook it upside down making all the components in my purse fall as well. Finally I found it. It can't just fall out of my wallet right? I sighed and picked up my drivers license. I placed it back in my wallet and picked up everything else. I froze when I saw a wad of cash. 

I hesitantly grabbed it and counted the amount of money there was. There were 40 twenty dollar bills inside. I quickly did the math in my head and I gasped. Why do I have eight hundred dollars in my purse? What if someone says I stole it? I don't want to go to prison

I dropped the stack onto the floor and then I saw a small note as well. I picked it up and read it. 'Here is your payment for your services'. I scoffed and tore up the note. Did that guy think that I was a fucking prostitute?! I don't need your filthy money! I let out a shaky breath and raked my hair with my fingers. 

I tilted my head back and thought about what I was going to do. I could find the man and return his money because I don't need it. But then how would I even find that man and what would I even say to him? It would be so awkward to say 'I don't need your filthy money because I'm not a fucking prostitute' right?

Maybe I should just let this all go past me... I'll just eventually forget about it. I was drunk that time and he came into MY room. I'm a victim of this. I want to let this go... After all, I love Jimin. This will not stop our marriage. 

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