the following morning, the two ladies had fallen asleep in the living room.
sunmi slowly opens her eyes and feels a sharp pain in her neck and head, she tries lifting her head and realises that her sleeping position is uncomfortable because her head is hanging off the end of the sofa.
"whys my head spinning" she wince in pain while grabbing a handful of her hair, pulling it, trying to minimise the pain.
gently sitting back up and leaning on the sofa's cushion, she notices that her manager has puffy eyes, figuring that she must have been crying again after she fell asleep.
looking at her phone, she sees that the time is 11:30am
setting her phone down while rubbing her eyes, she then realises the mess unfolds beyond her was the mess that both sunmi and yoona did last night.
and then it clicks to her that she had been drinking all night long with her manager
"that explains this throbbing pain"
she stood up gently, wanting to grab a cup of water from the kitchen and hopes that it'll make her feel better.
right when she got a hold of a cup from the drawer, her phone buzzed in her pocket. plugging in her airpods to answer, she struggled to wake fully, not knowing who was calling.
"hello?" her voice croaked, betraying the fact that she had just woken up.
"you just got up?"
"who is this?"
"it's wonwoo."
sunmi's eyes flew open in panic. she quickly set the cup down on the kitchen counter, her hand shaking slightly as she fished her phone out of her pocket. yes, it was indeed wonwoo.
"oh wonu? what's up!" she said, her voice a mix of relief and alarm, now sounding as if she had woken up hours ago, but it was obvious to wonwoo since she had answered the phone with her coarse voice.
"just wanted to remind you that we're meeting up later at 1:00pm." he said, obviously smiling behind the phone.
"WHAT?" she gasped, her heart racing. the panic from oversleeping was now a sharp, cold needle in her chest.
when did we agreed on meeting up??
she has zero recollection of whatever wonwoo had said, like at all.
wonwoo, on the other end, angled the phone away from his ear, apparently bemused by her reaction.
"i figured you might have overslept since you havent responded to my text earlier this morning. but if it's better for you, we can push it to 2:00pm."
"can we?" sunmi asked, almost begging. "please?"
"of course, don't worry. take your time," he replied, his voice soothing.
the call ended, leaving sunmi in a state of dishevelled.
panicking, she quickly tap on the messenger app and scrolled through her messages from last night, cringing as she read the incoherent texts she'd sent.
"are you free tomorrow?" she read back the text sent by wonwoo "yeo!" she adds, groaning
"its yep!! its yep"
"do you wanna meet tomorrow at a cafe?" wonwoo asked back at sunmi (from the text message)
and that was how they had come up with a plan to meet up but due to sunmi's alcohol tolerance very very low, she couldnt even remember any memories or recollections from last night.
