Soul Tied [Neteyam x Aonung]

Hungover

TW
VOMITING

Neteyam woke up the next morning to the most excruciating pain in both his stomach and his head.

He thought back to the last time he ate. Thinking he might have food poisoning from something.

His thoughts were cut short when he remembered the drink he took from Ne'ar. As well as the many more he had after that.

Come to think of it, he didn't remember even coming home.

He groaned quietly as his stomach turned.

Aonung heard this, groggily opening his eyes.

Feeling the classic headache and sore stomach that came with a hangover.

"Morning Teyam, How you feeling?" He asked.

"Not good" Neteyam groaned as his stomach began to turn again, making him gag.

"Oh fuck, bathroom, now" Aonung said frantically, immediately sitting up, practically lifting Neteyam off the bed and rushing him to the bathroom.

Thank Eywa they got there just in time for when Neteyam began to throw up.

Aonung sat behind him, holding his hair back and rubbing his back gently.

"Ughhhh what the fuck" Neteyam groaned.

"Shhhh your ok" Aonung cooed, still rubbing his back.

"What happe-" was all Neteyam got out before he slammed his head back into the bowl to throw up again.

"You got really drunk" Aonung said plainly, as he tied Neteyams hair in a ponytail.

"Why do I feel so sick?" Neteyam asked, his breath was shaky and heavy, his throat burned from the vomit.

"Your hungover my love" Aonung said.

Neteyam groaned again and Aonung continued rubbing his back gently.

After a couple more rounds of throwing up, Neteyams stomach felt a little better but his head was throbbing.

"Think you got it all out?" Aonung asked

"Yeah I think so" Neteyam replied groggily.

"Come on, we'll lay down for a while" Aonung said, helping Neteyam up and over back to the bed.

"I don't remember anything from last night" Neteyam said "how did I get home?" He asked

"You were wasted, I don't know how much you drank. I dragged you home" Aonung laughed.

"Why are you laughing?" Neteyam asked embarrassed "its not funny" he added

"Somehow you ended up on top of a table, dancing" Aonung laughed.

"Oh Eywa, really?" Neteyam asked, his embarrassment growing even bigger.

"Yeah. You looked hot. I wish you danced like that on me" Aonung laughed.

"Was it that bad?" Neteyam asked