Lee Hyjen's POV"Ughhh! What the fu.ck!" I groaned . I sat up and pulled at my hair.
I looked around me and noticed I was in a room a hotel room. What happened last nigh? I thought. My headache continued pounding my head as I looked beside me. There laid Taehyung shirtless again.
"What the hell is wrong with you?!" His voice boomed.
I whined and got out of bed. I decided not to answer him. My oversized white t shirt had rod up a little revealing my polkadot panties. I felt my face go red as I struggled to pull it down before Taehyung turned to face me. I whimpered and made my way to the bathroom. I felt my head getting heavier and heavier. My stomach started hurting me as I entered.
I think I drank a bit too much last night.
As I was going to brush my teeth, I felt my stomach starting to grumble. I furrowed my eyebrows and picked my toothbrush up. I suddenly felt something rise up my throat. My breathe hitched as I quickly made my way to the toilet seat to release in there.
Oh no.Tears spilled from my eyes as I tried my hardest not to choke on the bile. I felt someone brush my hair away from my face as I continued emptying my stomach. All the fun last night that I had has turned into hell.
"You drank a lot last night," Tae's deep voice rang through the bathroom.
Thanks for the information. I could've never guessed. But I decided not to answer him with that. I needed to put my sarcastic attitude aside.
"G-go away I don't want you s-seeing me t-this way," I croaked. I sniffled and coughed. The bitter taste in my mouth made me feel horrible like the sight I had in front of me of my... Stomach stuff.
"Neither do I," he said. I kept silent and tried to focus on my breathing. I'm weak right now and my head is killing me. I felt Taehyung move to flush the toilet while he still held me in his arms.
"Clean up. I'll order breakfast and some pills." He commanded. He let go of me and strolled outside the bathroom. I rolled my eyes mentally got up while holding the counter for support.
I finished brushing my teeth and doing my business. I walked out of the bathroom to see a table full of breakfast goodies.
Eating is way fun.
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I laid on the hotel bed after taking the pill and eating breakfast. The hangover is real, I will never drink again. My headache is killing me, it still didn't get better. I hate drinking. I hate everything right now.
"Be ready at five," Tae's voice broke through the silence.
"Why?" I said, my voice is barely above a whisper.
"Our flight, pabo." He snickered. I groaned loudly and rolled to the other side. I'm definitely not in the mood to travel. My hungover got better when I ate food but it never went.
"How are you so okay? Didn't you drink last night?" I asked Taehyung. I rolled to look at him. He shrugged and pursed his lips.
"I had beer." He answered."but I didn't drink much, no like you," he teased. I frowned and rolled my eyes.
"You went nuts." He exaggerated.
"I'm not gonna bother to ask you about what happened." I spoke.
Skip till five- skip the plane ride-
"Waahhhw!" I gasped. The butler opened the light to Kim Taehyung's Penthouse that was in front of the beach. He placed out luggage on the wooden floor. He bowed to us and left the house.
"Don't get too excited. There is only one bedroom." Taehyung grumbled. I snickered and rushed inside. I stopped in my tracks when I saw the open door that leads to out bedroom.
Moonlight is shining on the bed as some rose petals decorated the bed in a heart shape. Candles lit room up filling the room with a sweet smell. Rose petals were decorating the ground almost as a path way to the bed. The room had an open ceiling which exposed the moonlight and the stars.
"It's beautiful," I gushed, a smile made its way to my lips.
Eyonna would freak out if she saw this.
"Stop gushing I'm tired." Taehyung pushed past me and immediately fell on the bed ruining all the decoration that the poor workers spent time on to make it perfect.
I wanted to snapchat this you booger.
I growled and went to the bathroom. But before that I took my pjs from my suitcase.
There is a big bathtub in the middle while candles surrounded it.
I guess... This was meant to be for real couples.
I frowned and quickly changed out of my clothes. I brushed my hair then my teeth and made my way to the bed. Taehyung already got under the sheets.
"Can't you change into actual Pyjamas one day?!" I exclaimed angrily. I pulled the covers tightly over me and closed my eyes.
"No." He mumbled.
I snickered and curled myself into a ball. I yelped when Taehyung suddenly turned me over. I opened my eyes to see him hovering over me with a stupid smirk on his face.
"What!" I screamed. I shut myself when he leaned down. His breath fawned over my neck. His lips almost nibbled at my earlobe.
"We should be doing the nasty right now," he whispered dirtily. I flushed and tried to push him off but he didn't budge.
"Tae," I whined."I wanna sleep."
I looked at him in the eyes and he just kind of rolled his eyes at my behaviour.
"It's our honeymoon." He stated. I shrugged.
"Are you a virgin?" He asked. My face instantly heated up. He chuckled and shook his head.
"Should've known," he laughed. I glared at him and pushed him off with all my strength causing him to fall of the bed.
"I'm waiting for somebody special..." I muttered.
"What? Prince Charming?" He said as he got up. I gritted my teeth and pulled the covers to cover up my body.
"At least it's not you." I furiously snapped. I rolled to the other side of the bed and switched the lamp off.
I felt myself drift slowly to the sleep world.
"It's gonna be me,"
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