my love. - Na Jaemin

Chapter 6

[Third Person POV]

Minyoung woke up to a jarring pain in her head as she got up. "Shit!" She groaned, holding her head as if it was going to fall off. The girl sighed and took her phone from the night stand. The time was well almost nine o'clock.

Didn't Miss Kim say that we had a tour guide coming today? Shit this headache isn't going away. It wasn't a headache – it was Minyoung's first time experiencing a hangover. And her first hangover she had to have was with two losers and her best friend in a hotel room in Seoul.

"Haeun-" Minyoung's brain didn't even process at the fact that one of the losers was on her bed. She just sat there, frozen and her mouth let agape.

"Hey, you good-?" Haeun said. She just came out of the shower, her hair was wrapped in a towel and she had a blow dryer in her hand. She was trying to find an outlet that Haechan didn't raid yet. But Haeun had a much different problem that she had to solve.

"I'm gonna flip." Minyoung said, her face looking worried but disgusted as well. Haeun put the blow dryer on her bed, rushing over to Minyoung who looked like she was going to cry (but she wasn't).

"I thought you were going to share the bed with me!" Minyoung said as she was holding Haeun's hand. "I was, but I don't really remember what happened last night. I just ended up on the boy's side." She explained.

"I'm gonna take a shower." "I think that's a good idea." Haeun nodded her head as she watched Minyoung get up slowly and take some presentable clothes from her suitcase.

As Minyoung was about to enter the bathroom, she saw Haechan who was doing a very lazy skincare routine. "Really Donghyuck?" She groaned. "What? You don't achieve perfect skin overnight." He shrugged, looking at the girl while he still had some sunscreen on his face and neck.

"Just go please." "Okie dokie." "Yo!" Haeun said from the bed. "Oh my God." She groaned quietly, letting Haechan go through. She then closed and locked the door, and turned the knob on to let the water flow from the showerhead.

It was just the cure to forget her hangover, but only if she had bought her speaker so she could play Ariana Grande.

"Minyoung!" A male voice yelled out, pounding on the door and startled the girl. It wasn't even ten minutes when she hopped in the shower. "God, Minyoung! I'm gonna-" "Hold on, I'm just finishing up!" She yelled out after she heard the sounds of someone almost throwing up.

The girl wrapped her towel around her body quickly, securing it so she wouldn't be flashing anyone. She then opened the door, only to be pushed out of the way and almost falling backwards. Minyoung didn't even have time to think about what situation she had created for herself.

The sound and smell of him puking in the toilet were disgusting. And the fact that it was Jaemin who felt nauseous and pushed her out of the way, made it worse for her. She too felt like she needed to throw up because of the smell and sound.

"God, Jaemin! How much did you drink!?" "It's not my fa-" He was disturbed by another round of puke. "It is your fault. And please be quick, I need to change and do my hair." "Hold on- I'll be- done soon- Oh God." He sighed, feeling the extreme pain in his stomach each time he was pausing to throw up.

The tears in his eyes were falling down on his face. Minyoung slowly started to feel bad – she went to the kitchenette and opened the fridge, taking a bottle of water that had been sitting in there since yesterday.

"Here." She gave him the bottle, the cap was with her so Jaemin didn't need to open it. "Thank you." He exhaled and drank almost half of the bottle. "I thought you would let me feel shit." "I'm not a bad person. I actually understand people's feelings." Minyoung said in monotone, Jaemin handing her the bottle of water back.