𝙁𝙄𝙉𝙀 𝙅𝙀𝙒𝙀𝙇𝙍𝙔, 𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩

𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣

You let out an airy chuckle as Tammy crossed her arms and shot a dirty look at you. "I'm sorry, Tammy.", you say. She then directs her glare to Lou. "Lou, don't encourage this to happen again. Capeesh?", she firmly says. "Message received," says Lou as she kisses your head, and walks out of the bathroom. "See you after work, y/n.", she says then leaves the room. Tammy walks into the bathroom, shaking her head at you. "Before you physically assault me, Tammy, remember that I'm ill!", you shout placing your hands above your face. "I will hurt you if you do it again," she says wagging a finger at you. You remove your hands from your face and let out a small laugh. Then your eyes widen and you lean back in the toilet. Now it's Tammy's turn to hold your hair back. "Thank you Tammy," you whisper, tears streaming down your face. You hated throwing up, it made your mouth water along with your eyes. "Let's get this hair out of your face, huh?", she says, taking a brush and brushing your hair into a ponytail. "I'll be right back," Tammy says standing up. You nod. After a couple of minutes, you stand up shakily. You walk down the hallway, your hands grazing the wall for support, and then up the stairs that lead to the rooftop.

You walked over to the table as the memories from last night came flooding back. You grab your shoes that you left on the floor. Then you walked over to where you and Lou danced for hours, remembering the way she held you and kissed you. You were falling and you were falling hard. "What are you doing up here?", asks a voice from behind you. You spin around to see Daphne standing in the doorway. "Oh hi," you say attempting a smile. "Jesus y/n, you don't look to good right now," she says giving you a concerned look. "I'm severely hungover right now," you say. "My first time drinking ended up with me puking up everything I've ever eaten." She lets out a laugh. "Tammy's really good with hangovers." You nod. "She's been helping me with mine," you say. Daphne took this moment of silence to look around. "Were you up here with someone last night?", she inquired. "I was," you say. Her eyes widened and a smile grew on her face. "With who? Tell me everything!" You sit down at the chair in front of you. "I was up here on a date with my girlfriend," you say. "Lou's my girlfriend." Daphne's jaw drops. "Wait -- really?", she asks. "No wonder she's never brought any men home, she's a les!" You couldn't help but let out a little chuckle. "I actually have a story about a les, so it happened --" Daphne was cut off by Tammy. "There you are, y/n!", she says. "Come inside, it's cold out here." You nod and stand up, walking down the stairs with your shoes in hand. "Sorry", you mouth to Daphne.

 Tammy leads you downstairs to the kitchen, where she sat you down at the island. She handed you a bowl full of fresh fruit. You smile at her. "Thank you, but I'm not sure I can eat this without .. getting sick," you say. Tammy goes over to a cabinet and grabs a bottle of pills out of it. She pours 2 out in her hand and walks over to you. "Here," she says with a smile, handing the pills to you. She watches you stare at the little white tablets in your hand. "They help with nausea, and the headaches, and the cotton mouth," she explains. You nod and pop them in your mouth, swallowing. "Thank you," you say once more. Tammy beams. "You know, y/n, you're the most polite person I've ever met. You say thank you almost too much," she says, teasing you. You smile as you gingerly pick pieces of fruit up with a fork and eat them. "So ..", she begins taking a seat next to you. "You and Lou, huh?", she smirks, lightly bumping your shoulder. You don't say anything but turn a light shade of pink and smile. "She did all that on the rooftop for you?", asks Tammy. "Yeah," you say smiling even more at the thought of it. "Give me all the details!", shouts Rose from the entrance of the kitchen. You turn your head at the sound of her voice. "Keep it down, would you? She has her first ever hangover," says Tammy shaking her head. "First ever?", asks Rose moving closer to the island. "Really", she asks now standing on the opposite side of the island. "Really," you say. "Well come on then, I want to hear all about this date with Lou!", she says enthusiastically. "Okay, okay," you say laughing. "She brought me up to the rooftop, it was all decorated with fairy lights and a candle light dinner ... and a bottle of champagne," you say giving Tammy a nervous glance. "And then what?", asks another voice from the dining room. You lean back in your seat to see who was there. It was Nineball, sitting at the table, quietly typing on her keyboard. "Then, we drank the whole bottle and danced the night away." A smile made its way onto Nineballs face. "Nice," she says, looking up at you. "Dancing?", asks Tammy, pulling your attention to her. "Like what type of dancing?" You let out an airy chuckle. "I don't know, I'm not a dancer --", you say. Tammy stands up and makes her way over to Rose. "Like this?", she asks as she moves her arms around and starts getting lower to the ground. You let out a laugh. "No, no," you start. "Like together." Tammy stands up, grabbing Rose's hands. Rose lets out a small noise of shock. Tammy begins moving Rose's up and down. "No, not like that," you say laughing even harder. You stand up and walk over to Rose. "Like this," you say, placing Tammy's arms on Rose's waist and Rose's hands on Tammy's neck. You begin smiling at the sight in front of you. "Just like that," you say. "It was like a fairytale. It went on for hours." Rose and Tammy exchanged glancing, breaking into smile. "Are you still drunk?", jokes Nineball from the other room. You laugh and roll your eyes, then you let out a yawn. "Come on, dear," says Rose grabbing your arm, leading you to the living room. "What are you doing?", you ask as she places you down on the sofa. "Hangover medicine makes you drowsy," she says placing a blanket over your body. "Best sleep it off," she says smiling down at you. "Oh, okay.", you say groggily. "Good night," she says kissing the top of your head. "Good night," yells Tammy from the kitchen. You close your eyes, in shock of what just happened, but you were too tired to protest.

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