Rebels At Their Finest (Block B)

47: Oh

Kyu Ree had arrived home just after her long train ride and wanted nothing more than to sleep. But Taeil insisted they go to Deviant with the others. Even though it was late and she was sure nothing was going on, she complied and changed quickly. Kyung was going to meet them there, since everyone else had already gone, and to save the time of leaving where he was to meet them just to go to the club.

"I'm exhausted. Can we just stay for a little bit?" She asked, holding her stomach. She felt like she was going to be sick but knew that if she did, Taeil wouldn't rest until he knew the reason why. Knowing him, he would probably take her to the hospital personally only to find out from the doctor that she was pregnant.

Taeil nodded. "Yeah of course!" He said, walking to her side and kissing her cheek before moving to slide his feet into his shoes. "Hey, I was thinking. What if tomorrow we went out for breakfast or something?" He said, smiling happily. "I don't have work until later in the day, and I feel like we don't really do all that much anymore. Maybe we can go to the zoo?"

Kyu Ree nodded, walking to his side to put on her shoes. "I think that's a great idea," She knew her voice didn't really imply that she thought so, since her tone was rather flat. "Let's get going." She said, opening the door and moving outside. The sooner they got to Deviant, the sooner they could leave.

The two were quick to move down the stairs and out onto the street, hailing a cab. When the cab stopped before the club, Kyung was already standing out front waiting for them. He smiled happily as the two climbed out of the cab. "How are you feeling?" He asked, and Kyu Ree simply nodded. "Ready to go in?"

Kyu Ree nodded and Taeil grabbed her hand, walking towards the door where James was standing before a line. "Hey guys," He said, smiling.

"Where's River?" Kyu Ree asked immediately.

The look on James' face made her feel ill. "She might have had a little too much to drink," Kyu Ree's stomach fell. "Zico took her home."

She wasn't even sure her stomach could fall any further. "What?" All three screeched.

Zico awkwardly opened River's door and slipped inside. "Hello?" He called, but no one answered.

Excluding River. "I'm here," She muttered.

"I know," Zico answered, smiling to himself as he slipped of his shoes. River's head was slumped on his shoulder, her arms loosely wrapped around her neck and awkwardly kicking her legs back and forth. "How are you feeling?" He asked, slowly moving towards her room.

She groaned, flipping her head to face the other way. "Like I need more alcohol to cure this headache."

"Alcohol is the reason you have the headache," He laughed, opening her door.

"Says you," River muttered. He turned and slid her off his back onto her bed. She slumped off slowly, half dangling off her bed and groaning in annoyance. "I can't sleep in jeans," She muttered. Zico frowned. "Bring me my pajamas."

He sighed. "What drawer are they in?" He asked, leaning to tug off her shoes. She muttered something but he couldn't quite understand her. Annoyed, he walked to her dresser and tugged the top drawer opened. Tank tops and underwear. Next drawer, tee shirts, third drawer, shorts and pajama pants. "Shorts or pants?" He asked, turning towards River. She just muttered again so he grabbed a pair of black yoga pants, figuring they'd be comfortable, and walked to her side, handing them to her. "You have to sit up and put them on, okay?"