You wake it a huge headache, the events from last night were a blur in your memories. You turned over so you now lay on your back to see your boyfriend still sleeping. You lay there admiring his sleeping appearance; his hair over his eyes, his mouth slightly parted. You find his t-shirt on the floor and quickly pull that over your head and tiptoed downstairs to get some painkillers for your head, but also you were being careful to not make too much noise so you wouldn't wake up sleeping beauty upstairs. After getting a glass of water you decided to go back upstairs since it was only 7 in the morning. You didn't bother shutting the door since it was only you two in the house. You slipped the t-shirt over your head and got back into bed next to JC.
JC's POV:
I felt the bed dip next to me, I know who it is, y/n. I open my eyes slightly, so she doesn't see. She's so beautiful, especially in the morning; no makeup, slightly messy hair. Last night was amazing, although we were both drunk, my head is killing me. Her head is most likely the same. I wrap my arm around her waist pulling her naked back to my chest. ''Morning beautiful'' I say to her as I kiss her cheek, pulling her closer. She turns around slightly smiling, ''morning babe'' she said to me. She shifted so she was laying on her back next to me. All she did was smile. My fingers traced her skin and the tattoo on her hip bone which made her giggle. It was then I noticed bruising to her other hip. My face changed from pleasure to concern, she much of noticed this too since her childish giggling stopped.
''Babe what's wrong?'' she asked.
I pulled up the duvet and my eyes began to get teary. Her little frame covered in bruises: her hips, thighs, her sides, and wrists. ''Did..'' I couldn't get my words out ''Did I do this?'' I asked close to sobbing. She looked down and then back at me and nodded slowly, but she was smiling. ''Babe I am so sorry..'' Before I could say any more she interrupted me with a kiss, pushing me back onto my back, straddling my waist. ''Don't apologise, it's okay'' Was all she said kissing me lightly again. How was this okay, I thought. I hurt my girl. She's here with bruises covering her body, plus the lovebites on her neck. I was snapped out my thoughts when y/n spoke. ''If you're worried about me, you should see your back'' She said with a chuckle referring to our eventful night last night (a/n: I wasn't going to write any smut sorry). I just looked at her, how can she be laughing at a time like this. Y/n could clearly read my apologetic eyes because she spoke again ''stop looking at me as though I'm fragile JC'' She stopped and continued "or delicate, because last time I checked" and she leaned closer to me as she said this and whispered "I wasn't complaining last night" she raised her eyebrows at me to reassure me. All I could do was mutter an ''okay''.
The rest of the day was spent cuddling, watching movies and recovering from the hangovers which we both had.