Songs [BANG CHAN ONE-SHOTS]

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A/N: Hella long... I'm sorry... 😓

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"Let's get drunk!!!" a screechy girl's voice reached your eardrums, snapping you out of a blank dream.

Things around you slowly reached your consciousness, all your senses awakening, just like the throbbing headache. You grumbled and buried your face under the big white pillow, hugging it close to your head and over your ears, in the hope to block the excited yelling of your best friend.

"Can you, please, not be so loud early in the morning?" you asked under the pillow and felt her jump-sit on the bed. The pillow over your head was yanked off in the next second, the bright sun rays burning your face.

"What are you talking about, silly? It's already noon!" her voice was as loud as ever and you grumbled again, pulling the thin cover over your head. "You missed breakfast," she added and you shriveled under the bedsheet, not in the mood for any food as your stomach was still processing the alcohol from last night, "You have to eat something if you want to get rid of that hangover, you know..."

"I see that last night's cocktail party didn't affect you..." you said through your headache, uncovering your face to glance at the sitting girl.

Even after drinking several types of cocktails last night, Rina, your best friend from college and an over-hyped Japanese girl, wasn't fazed in the slightest... unlike you. You had three delicious "Sex on the beach" cocktails, didn't get drunk, but your head was killing you. You loved to get a good drink but hated the headache that tortured you the next morning.

"You have to learn how to drink, dear," Rina straightened her back, waving around her index finger like a teacher scolding her student. "Now, let's go downstairs and get you something to eat. Only then will I give you my magical painkillers," she winked, "Then, you'll be ready for tonight's party."

You sat up, throwing the thin white sheet away, "Must we really?!"

Rina frowned at you, ready to throw a fuss, "We didn't come all the way here to sit in our hotel room! This is Ibiza for fuck's sake!" then she hopped off the bed, kicking off her slippers to put on her new sandals, "I knew I should've brought someone else... yet my parents only agreed to let me on this trip with you," she pouted like a little girl.

"Yeah, because there needs to be someone sane enough to look after your wild and horny ass!" you yelled back, regretting it right away as a kick of your headache hit your brain.

Rina only rolled her eyes and straightened her skimpy summer dress. It was only your third day here and Rina has already slept with two different guys, last night getting close to a cute Japanese guy a bit older than the two of you, who kept buying her drinks and later brought her to his room, leaving you to return to your room alone.

Not that you were complaining about the fact that you returned to the room alone... You decided that you didn't need horny male company...

When the two of you finally reached the hotel restaurant, Rina continued her rambling about tonight's parties that were organized all over the island. She just couldn't seem to pick the one she wanted to go to, and you tried your best to eat the delicious pancakes with syrup (and not to puke) that tasted to me like sand, even though they smelled so sweet and delicious. You also tried to keep your focus and follow her excited talking.

"There's this party at a bar near our hotel and I heard that tonight's a 'sexy black party' where you have to dress in some sexy black clothes. We should definitely go there!" she explained, stabbing her fork into your "breakfast" and taking a bite. "You can wear that silky black dress I bought you for your birthday. You did bring it, right?" she raised an eyebrow at you and you rolled your eyes, nodding with your mouth full.