My Bestfriend's Brother | j.hs

Chapter 11: Sick

A/N: that's your author right up there ☝️anyways here is chapter 11

Your POV

I woke up and my head hurt like hell. What happened last night? All I remember was talking to Jungkook, Jimin, and Jin, then throwing up. That's all I can remember right now. I looked over to where Hoseok is supposed to be laying down and sleeping, in his bed, but he wasn't there. How long have I been asleep for. I tried to sit up but I immediately felt dizzy, I was gonna throw up. I ran to the bathroom and threw up in the toilet. I'm sure they heard me throwing up from downstairs because the bedroom door opened. I looked over and saw a glimpse of Hobi before having to look back at the toilet because I felt like I was gonna throw up even more. He came over to me and held my hair up.

Hobi: Jiyun, why would you do that to yourself?

Me: what?

Hobi: Jimin told me everything that happened last night. What the hell?!

Me: what did I do?! All I remember is me drinking some vodka and seeing Jungkook, Jimin, and Jin, then throwing up. That's all I remember.

I threw up some more while Hoseok kept yelling.

Hoseok: SOME?! Jiyun, you were vomiting so much last night and you are still throwing up right now! Imagine how much bad stuff you had and probably STILL have in your system!

You finally stopped. Well, for a few minutes.

Me: I'm sorry okay! I didn't know! I'm only 19, goddamit Hoseok!

Hoseok: okay I'm sorry for yelling at you but still. You wanna know how much you drank? What I remember is you drinking 2 beers, a shot of Tequila, 2 margaritas, and a shot of vodka. Then that's when I went drunk so I don't remember anything else. But Jimin said you drank 2 bottles of Vodka, Jiyun. 2 FUCKING BOTTLES!!

I was gonna say something but I was cut off by more vomiting. After about 10 more minutes of endless vomiting, I stopped. I think I finally got it all out of my system.

I got up, flushed, cleaned the bathroom and brushed my teeth. When I got out of the bathroom, I saw my boyfriend sitting on the bed while scrolling through his phone. He saw me standing there, turned off his phone and stood up as well. I got closer to him, and hugged him. He was surprised but hugged me back.

Me: thank you.

Hobi: for what?

Me: for being there, holding my hair up and staying by my side.

Hobi: psh. Isn't that what boyfriends are for?

Me: well, it depends. That's what good boyfriends are for, getting heart broken or cheated on is what bad boyfriends are for.

Hobi: hehe good to know. What am I? A good one or a bad one? 

Me: what do you think?

Hobi: a bad one.

I broke the hug and stared into his eyes.

Me: why would you think that?

Hobi: because I got drunk last night when I should've been making sure that you wouldn't drink as much as you did.