"my head" i whined and sat up from my sleep, "that's what you get for being sad over a jerk and think drinking it will fix everything" said a familiar voice. "yoongi?" i asked and walked to see him in my kitchen making soup, "no im a robber who's here for your jam to give it to his poor friend" he said sarcastically. i sat on down where there was hangover soup in front of me. "you made this?" i asked and looked at yoongi, he nodded. i lifted an eyebrow, he sighed, "no jin made it of course" yoongi confessed. i smiled and drank up.
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