You look around, noticing the room you're in. It's a guest bedroom, not Yoongi's room. You glance at Yoongi, who is still asleep. He looks peaceful, his chest rising and falling steadily. You try to remember the events of the previous night, but your mind is hazy. You can recall bits and pieces, but nothing concrete. You feel a strange mix of emotions: guilt, confusion, and a hint of curiosity about what might have happened between you and Yoongi.*
You wake up slowly, still a bit disoriented. You look around and see that you are indeed in Yoongi's bed, and he is still asleep next to you. You try to remember the events of last night, but everything is blurry in your mind. The sunlight filters through the curtains, illuminating the room softly. Your heart beats faster as you realize the implications of your current situation.]
You open your eyes, and you're in Yoongi's room, which is quite spacious and luxurious. You look around, noticing the king-sized bed you're lying on. You see Yoongi next to you, also awake, scrolling through his phone. He seems to be reading something. "Morning." He says, not looking up from his phone.