Always and Forever (Showki fanfic)

Ch. 39: 0_0 (Part 2)

Hyunwoo

~8:33 a.m.~

I rolled onto my side, stuck out a hand, and when I only felt a blanket, I frowned with my eyes still closed. Was I dreaming that I brought him home with me?

*dry heaving*

Instantly, my eyes snapped open. "Kihyun," I said quickly, threw off my blanket, and tried to speed walk to the origin of the sounds, but I managed to stub my big toe on the wooden frame of my bed. "Ouch," I mumbled before enduring the pain and made my way to the bathroom.

~bathroom~

When I got there, Kihyun was kneeing in front of the porcelain throne as if he was praying in a church. Before I could stop myself, I asked," Are you okay?" Slowly, the bubble gum haired male glares at me before going back to dry heaving into the toilet. Quick, Hyunwoo. Think. What do you do to comfort someone with a hangover?

"Should I hold your hair back," I asked stupidly before slapping a hand across my mouth.

"What am I? Am I g-," he tries to say but to only to feel another wave of nausea which made him sit down onto the bathroom tiles.

"Well... I ... um... I'll be quiet now," I stuttered.

~a few awkward moments later~

Kihyun flushes the toliet and leans aganist the wall behind him. He was paler than usual and his hair was in disorder.

"Hyunwoo-ssi...," he says.

His lips were wet from rinsing his mouth.

"Son Hyunwoo," he shouts.

Snapping out of it, I looked at him and said, "Yeah?"

"You weren't listening to a single word I was saying, were you?"

"No. I was. Something about feeling like shit."

"Well no. But I do feel like that. Mind if I use your shower. I reek. Oh and some clothes too, por favor and gracias."

"I don't mind. I will go get some. Wait, you can speak Spanish," I asked.

"...yeah," he says wearily before avoiding my eyes. He tries to get off the ground but almost falls back onto the ground if I didn't catch him. He looks up at me and quickly pushed me away. "Well, if you could leave the bathroom, I would like to shower," he says while looking at the ground. I nodded and closed the door behind me. Was he blushing?

~his room~

I shifted through my closet to try to find clothes that would be small enough for Kihyun to wear but didn't find any. And then, I remembered that I donated all of the clothes I didn't fit to some nonprofit foundation for homeless kids. I sighed and just took out a pale gray t shirt, a pair of plain black boxers, and a pair of basketball shorts that had a drawstring. With them in hand, I went into the hall and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Kihyun-ssi," I said.

*water running*

"Kihyun-ssi," I said louder.

"..."

"Maybe, he can't hear me over the water," I mumbled and absentmindedly put my hand on the hand.

*door opening*

Part of me felt tempted to just walk straight in and...but I decided against it and just put the clothes on the edge of the sink. Quickly, I closed the door a little too hard.

*rapid heartbeats*

"I'm an idiot," I uttered before going into the kitchen.

Kihyun

~at the same time~

*bang*

"What was that," I thought as I rinsed off the studs on my face. "Meh, probably just my imagination," I said to myself before rubbing shampoo into my hair.