Hungover

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I rushed upstairs and changed, I grabbed my phone and plugged in it. Then I ran back to Ivan.
"I'm sorry I had to deal with something." I said hugging him from behind as he was brushing his teeth.
"It's okay, now lets make some soup, the rest of them will be up soon." He said throwing a bunch of cans of chicken noodle soup in a big pan. I drank bottle after bottle of water, I had a never ending thirst. I finally stopped but threw up again from the nonstop water intake. I felt bad because once again Ivan was crouched behind me putting my hair into a bun and rubbing my back. Flashbacks of last night came.
"I love you."
I threw up more and then flushed. I took care of myself again and called my other friend from dance.
"Maggie, were all hung over and tired and sick we need stuff please." I said.
"Okay Dr. Maggie will be there soon." She laughed. She came in and gave us some bathroom spray and hair ties, breath spray, more water, heating and cooling pads, sunglasses, buckets, tissues, and a bunch of soups.
"Thank you, I can barley remember last night." I said.
"You wanted to be a unicorn." Ivan said taking more aspirin.
"I did oops." I laughed.
"Don't worry I said I wanted my Visa." He laughed. I sat next to him on the couch and laid my head on his shoulder.
"You stopped me from getting more drunk, I remember that, thank you." I said kissing his cheek.
It came back to me. Every part of the kiss every second that we shared together was perfect. I went upstairs and took a nice hot shower. It felt like whiskey and beer were seeping out of my pores. I scrubbed my body and changed into Ivan's hoodie and a pair of booty shorts. I lathered on as much deodorant as I could and sprayed a little perfume on myself. I slipped on my plush slippers before going downstairs and tossing my hair in a bun. Ivan sat on the couch with damp hair.
"Wanna talk about what happened?" I asked.
"You mean this?" He said kissing me with his minty breath.
"Yeah." I said after we pulled away panting a tiny bit.
"You taste like mint." I blurted out and then turned red.
"Only my mouth." He winked before handing me a soft blanket and heating pad. I gave him a look and he just smiled. I wrapped up feeling warm and soft and amazing, I opened the blanket and watched it swallow Ivan's shoulders. We snuggled up and watched TV, questioning what we were the whole time.
"Ivan?"
"Yes baby girl."
"What are we?"
"Are we anything?" He asked.
"Do you want us to be?" I lost myself in his eyes.
"If I can get to know you first." He said grabbing my hand. "Btw I love you too sorry for making you cry." He said holding me closer than I thought he could.
"It's okay I can't really remember your answer." I said slowly drifting to sleep.

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