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the sun was spilling out of the curtain blinds and onto my face. it was a golden morning. hoseok and jin were passed out on the couches that weren't going to be hit with sunlight anytime soon. jungkook was passed out beside me. we ended up on the floor... it seemed we were the only ones in the living room.

i stared out the window to see the sky's beautiful, golden, fluffy clouds. it looked pure outside. jungkook's rustling turned my attention towards him. he looked peaceful, like there was no stress out here in the world that could get to him. he scrunched his nose... he's a bunny.

i laid next to jungkook a while longer, enjoying the peacefulness of the morning as i was too scared to be greeted with a massive headache. i didn't know where my phone was. where my keys were. it didn't matter right now. i was in pure serene.

bzzbzz

i turned my head slowly to the direction of the vibration. my phone was on the coffee table. i debated picking it up and decided to leave it alone. i wanted to enjoy my moment. i could hear soft chirping outside the window and smiled to myself. i can't hear the birds.

bzzbzz

i sighed and picked up my phone, feeling the headache consume me. how much did i drink?

nya: can you pick something up for me?

nya: are you awake?

i messaged her back saying i couldn't do anything at the moment as i was hungover, and apologized. i wasn't sure when i'd be home either.

nya: ugh okay. are you with yoongi?

amor: yeah

nya: makes sense

i put my phone back down on the coffee table and closed my eyes again. i stretched the best i could without hitting jungkook and laid still again for another few moments. deciding on getting up, i got my phone and started looking for an iphone charger. once that was found, i went to the kitchen to make pancakes for the guys. they already had syrup, i just needed to make the pancakes.

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it felt nice eating alone at the table with the sun shining down on the room. it felt like it was saying hello and wanted to share its love by letting its warmth fill in the room. the ac balanced it out though. when i finished eating, i made a beeline to the bathroom so i could shower. i'll just borrow yoongi's clothes. they'll fit, enough.

i peeked into all the doors until i found a sleeping yoongi. i went through his closet and got a big t-shirt, underwear, and some shorts with strings so i could tie it to my fit. i went back to the bathroom.

it felt nice taking a shower in the morning. my headache was slowly subsiding too. i got out of the shower and opened the closet in the bathroom, hoping to find a towel. luckily, there was one. drying off, i proceeded to put yoongi's clothes on, as well as my bra.

when i went to the living room i found hoseok awake. i greeted him and told him i made pancakes. he smiled at me and nodded. i don't think any of them will be willing to talk after they wake up. i don't think anyone ever does if they're just waking up.

namjoon was the second one to wake up, then jungkook. i told them i made pancakes. namjoon thanked me and joined hoseok on the table. jungkook sat a little longer on the floor before he got up to left. when he left the room, hoseok came in.

"do you remember anything last night?" he asked me, rubbing his head. i shrugged, "i don't know." he looked at me in irritation. "you're not much help."

i wonder who was the least intoxicated last night...

i went to yoongi's room to wake him up. when i entered his room, he was already on his phone. i called out to him, "yoongi?"  he hummed in response. i went to lay next to him on the bed — nothing romantic.

"do you remember anything from last night?" i asked him, hoping someone could give me answers. "no, but if you're curious about last night i'm pretty sure taehyung was the least drunk. if not him, try namjoon or jungkook."

i tensed upon hearing jungkook's name. "jungkook?" i repeated, making sure i was hearing correctly. yoongi shook his head, "those three probably have the highest tolerance to alcohol." my heart started racing. i felt like i was going to panic, and if i'm honest — i think i am.

"o-okay. thanks suga... i made pancakes earlier. if there's anymore please go eat." i said as i was leaving his room. shock was still coursing through me, so i hope i did say that sentence. needless to say, i went on a search to find taehyung.

i peeped my head back in yoongi's room. "um... where's taehyung's room?"

"two doors down."

"thank you."

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"if i remembered correctly, hoseok asked you about jungkook. you were very drunk, but still smart enough to not say anything to all of us." taehyung explained to me. a sigh of relief came over me.

i questioned him once more, "and that was it?" taehyung sat in thought for a moment before nodding his head. "i think so."

i sighed and went to the kitchen for namjoon. when no one was at the table, i went to the living room. hoseok was watching tv. i don't know where jungkook was. i interrupted hoseok for a moment, "do you know where namjoon's room is?"

"it's next to yoongi's room."

i thanked him and walked off. i repeated the same thing i did with taehyung's room and knocked on the door, calling to namjoon slowly. he opened the door for me to come in.

"can you tell me about last night?" i asked him. he nodded, "i can to the best of my ability. is there anything specific you want to know?" i felt myself turn hot. taehyung never asked if i wanted to know anything specific...

"uh," i mustered out, "jungkook and i were sat together. did jungkook and i do anything?" namjoon nodded. i stopped breathing.

namjoon began explaining, "you guys were sitting on the couch when yoongi and left for the kitchen. you two were laughing and whispering and stuff. we didn't see you though. if you guys did anything more we wouldn't have known... it's best to ask jungkook."

i was afraid he'd, at one point, tell me to ask jungkook. "do... can you tell me which door is his?" i asked. "his is the room across taehyung's" he informed me. i nodded and left.

i stayed outside of namjoon's door for a moment before taking a breath and processing which door would be jungkook's. i walked over and knocked, "jungkook?"

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