Forgive me in Honfleur

chilling with Zalfie

POV Hope

Joe woke up earlier than me, but he refused to start cleaning without me, saying, that even a quarter of the whole mess is not his fault. When I woke up, I pretended I'm asleep for pretty long, but Zoe that came into the room and screamed "Get your ass off that bed, you must be cleaning already!" made me stand up and help.
I took a shower, trying to clean myself, made a messy bun on my head, took a picture for Instagram and got downstairs in Joe's clothes, simply because I couldn't find mine. 

- Good morning, messy one! - Joe greeted me quietly, knowing how bad my hangovers can be, and raised his cup. There was a plate with an omelet in front of him. I smiled and came near. 
- Any plans for today? - I smiled, sitting near Joe. 
- Cleaning. Why are you always wearing my clothes? - He asked instead. I took his cup from his hands and sipped. 
- Complaining? - I asked, smirking. 
- Just interesting. - He took his tea back and I smiled. - So?
- Too lazy to look for mine. - I shrugged and Joe laughed lightly. To be honest, I wasn't even sure if I've taken them in such a rush.
- Sounds like you. - Joe took a picture of himself, making an annoyed face, and I took a picture of him as well. He posted his picture on one of the social medias and I posted mine on Snapchat with writing "Keep this one" I blocked my phone and left it on the counter. I don't want it to distract me while Joe and I are cleaning.
After, Joe returned to his breakfast. I got some fruits and started to make a fruit salad.
Slow and quiet moves. I don't want my head to explode!

- Good morning everyone! - Caspar screamed and both, Joe and I, squinted. I tried to avoid any loud noises but totally forgot about loud people.  
- Jesus! Why do you need to be so loud? - Joe asked laughing. I smiled, already feeling strong pain in my head.
- Because I can. That's for that prank! - Caspar screamed again. I had to bit my lip not to moan from growing headache or something. 
Caspar left the room and I felt relieved.
Don't get me wrong, I love Caspar, but sometimes he is a pain in the ass! 
Joe finished his omelet and I finished cooking my salad. 20 minutes later, when I was washing my plate and Joe was on his phone, Caspar came into the room again.

- I'm going to the shop. Want anything? - Caspar asked quietly. I thanked him mentally. 
- Something sweet? And pills from a headache for Hopie? - Joe replied silently.
 - Okay. - Caspar walked out and yelled at us near the door. Bye! - Caspar shouted the door and I swear, I almost passed out. Oh, this hangover!
- Should we... start? - Joe asked, looking around. I laughed.
- Yeah, we... We probably should. - I looked around the flat. Well, we messed up - we must deal with this now.

I changed and started to clean. Is it weird that it helped my headache? I think it is.
Well, not for long. 
Joe and I have been cleaning for one and a half hour when Caspar came back. He walked into the living room and sat on the couch. I sighed. Oh my, this is going to be pretty hard. 

- So how was last night? - Casp asked, smirking.
- Fun. - I replied shortly because of my headache.
- Netflix and chill? - Caspar laughed and I threw a pillow at him. - What? There's popcorn everywhere! - He defended.
- How did we ever get popcorn? I don't remember us buying it. - Joe complained a bit louder.

- You don't remember a lot of things! - Caspar laughed.

-  Shush. Be quiet. - I whispered, rubbing the back of my head.

- Why would we?! - Caspar yelled from the couch. Both Joe and I, closed our ears, squinting again. Damn, I didn't even get a pill, how am I still standing?

- Caspar, you're an asshole! - Joe said. I leaned to grab one of the packs of crisps and suddenly felt really strong headache. I fell on my laps, holding my head. Here it is.

- Look, someone can't stand on his legs after last night! - Caspar whistled and laughed with Joe. I weakly smiled at them, not being able to ignore the pain.