Chapter 5: Fighting friends and disagreements.

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WARNINGS: Inappropriate language, alcohol beverages, bad alimentary habits, depression, sadness, mental health topics, homophobia, gay relationships, sexual insinuations, health issues.
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Chapter 5:
Fighting friends and disagreements.

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Next day, Hoseok and Yoongi had woken up late, neither of them had managed to wake up on time for University. Both slept through their alarms, just waking up at 2:00 in the afternoon, when their headaches woke them up.

They were so hungover they didn't remember much of their talk, or almost anything, their head hurt and their mind was a chaos.

Hoseok was still in bed, as he didn't have work that day, and he only had two classes, he couldn't care less. So he returned peacefully to Dreamland, after all he had slept with Yoongi, and that was a good thing to begin his day with, even if his head was about to burst.

However Yoongi had lost at least five classes. "Fuck!" He said over a cup of coffee and some hangover soup. He had tried to sober himself, but he understood he couldn't even go through his front door without throwing up or passing out in the street from his  blinding pain.

He was starting to eat when he remembered, Hoseok also existed, he felt guilty as it had been his fault. Clearly the least he could do was try to help Hoseok too. Somehow he had managed to scold Hoseok and sat his hangover ass in front of him.

Hoseok's face was messy, all his make up was ruined and blurred everywhere, he didn't take it off last night. His hair was everywhere except where it should clearly be. His eyes were looking really small and close. He had dark circles, and one of his eyes was still black. He had come hugging Mr. Kitty with him. He had his eyes pretty unfocused, and a small smile, he clearly was still under the alcohol effect, otherwise he would have woken up sad.

Hoseok yawned for the third time, his head on one of his hands, he was clearly falling asleep in there. Almost over his soup. His head lolled dangerously over the food.

Yoongi would have laughed, but now he was miserable, his alcohol migraine getting worse, as surely his grades would do. He would curse out loud each time he remembered which lessons he lost that  day.

"Fuck, Hoba! Wake up, you will fall and be drawn inside your soup! And then my life would be miserable. What would I tell mom and dad? That you die from drowning in your own hungover soup?" Yoongi scolded. "Oh my god! This is my fault, I should never have suggested the beer! Look at you, you are a mess, I just barely managed to recover your health, and you again look like a horrible mess, and look at me, I'm going to repeat the year." Yoongi was pale, his dark circles the same as Hoseok.

Hoseok jumped each time Yoongi lifted his voice, he would try to open his eyes for three seconds, sit straight, to then slowly fall again like a drying flower, he would curl back on himself, his head again falling on top of the table.

"I'm doomed!" Yoongi said miserable, a tear escaped his eyes, he clearly was too over the influence of the alcohol in his veins. He was childishly having a small tantrum. "I hate everyone! I hate myself! Fuck!"

Hoseok finally lifted his head, he took a while focusing his gaze as his head and sight moved everywhere spinning with the room, except where he wanted to focus.

He looked straight at Yoongi. He again looked sad and guilty. "I'm sorry, it was actually my fault, you always end up sacrificing everything for me Hyung." Hoseok said sadly. He was eating his soup slowly and pitifully, trying to beat his hangover to help his friend. "I'm dragging you with me to my messy life!" He said dramatically. "You deserve best friends…."

Yoongi at least felt slightly better, forgetting all about his classes and remembering Hoseok's depressed state, because  that particular morning, Hoseok seemed to be doing better, slowly he was getting better, day by day he didn't seem so sad any longer. And he knew probably they needed that day, to spend a night together, watching movies, eating pizza and drinking beer. Probably wasn't that bad after all, if thanks to that Hoseok was happy and cheerful that day.

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