Arguments Lead To Love (Discontinued) ✔️

2. The Hangover

~ Jungkook's POV ~ 

I woke up, at first normally. But when I turned onto my right side, I saw Suga laying right next to me. I suddenly remembered last night; How I was put in charge of taking care of him for the night after he came home quite drunk. I glared at his sleeping figure as I remembered all the times he called me a bunny. I sighed, letting him sleep. After all, today would be painful for him. He'd be encountering a huge hangover since he drank many glasses of wine, from what I heard. I got up and quietly walked out of the room, and the only other person up besides me was RM.

"We have news for you." RM said, rubbing his palms together.

"Hm?" I said, rubbing my eyes.

"Well.. since Suga's having his hangover today, and the rest of us have work to do, you'll have to stay home with him today." RM said. I inhaled madly, but exhaled more calmly.

I opened my mouth but RM held up his finger.

"No arguing. Jin and I decided that since you were with Suga last night, it's only best for you to stay with him while the rest of us have dance practice and everything." RM finished, adding in "Have fun."

It turns out the others weren't asleep. They were in the SUV, probably laughing at me having to stay with Suga the whole day by myself.

"Won't this be fun.." I mumbled, walking to the cereal cabinet and grabbing a box of corn flakes. I went to the fridge and grabbed the milk. I got a bowl, poured in the cereal, and then poured milk in it. I shoved a spoon in the bowl as I walked to the table, eating silently. I could hear Suga rolling around in the bed.

"At least he won't mistake me for an animal today.." I whispered to myself, eating peacefully. After a while, I finished my breakfast and placed the empty bowl in the sink. I figured all I would have to do today was just watch over Suga, really. So until he was awake, I decided to watch TV in the living room. I plopped down onto the couch and grabbed the remote, flipping through the guide. 

~ Suga's POV ~ 

I groaned as my eyes opened to a white ceiling. I glanced at the clock but suddenly felt my head aching terribly. The clock read 12:04 PM. My head hurt really bad, though, so I wanted to go back to sleep. But I also wanted to get up and eat. I slowly and painfully got up from the unfamiliar bed but then realised where I was.

"Isn't this Jungkook's room..?" I questioned in my head. I looked around, knowing that in the past I've been here. I had no clue why I woke up in his bed, though. I walked slowly out of the room until I entered the kitchen. It was completely silent, but then I heard a cough. I looked around and continued walking until my eyes got to the living room. I walked into the living room, only seeing Jungkook on the couch. He was boredly staring at the TV, but he quickly switched his gaze to me.

"Oh you're up.. great.." He mumbled.

"Why the hell was I in your bed?!?" I said loudly. He sighed.

"You came home drunk last night and the rest of them forced me to take care of you for the night. I didn't want to do it, trust me." He said, his eyes narrow. 

"How drunk?" I asked, all of this a fuzz.

"Extremely. You evidently threw up repeatedly at the bar and then in the middle of the night before I went to sleep, you had to throw up again. And you did a lot. You're lucky I was there with you.." He said blankly. I walked over to the other couch and plopped down onto it.

"I don't remember it. At all." I said.

"Well you were wasted." Jungkook said.

"I guess."