When You Have a Hangover

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Kai
The first rays of sunshine peeking through the window causes me to wake up. I squint at the alarm clock on my night stand and release a soft groan before making my way to (Y/N)'s room. My mind races with thoughts about her current condition, and hope what she's experiencing isn't terrible.

I crack open the door and peek inside, curious if she was even awake yet. The lump under the covers discretely moves to conceal her head beneath, trying to indicate she doesn't wish to be disturbed. I release a soft chuckle, and enter her bedroom, quietly shutting the door behind me.

"Hey, (Y/N)." I softly say, sitting on the edge of her bed.

"What?" She groans beneath the covers.

"How are you feeling?" I ask.

"How do you think?" She retorts sassily.

"I dunno. We each have different hangover symptoms. That's why I'm asking." I smirk, returning her sass.

"If my head wasn't pounding, I'd slap you for that statement." She grouchily says, poking her head out from underneath the covers, so only her eyes are seen.

"Ah! There's that irresistible charm I love." I tease, giving her my signature smirk.

She returns a glare in response, causing me to chuckle. Just being able to see her eyes, definitely doesn't help to take her seriously.

I hear a soft sigh emit from her mouth, and watch as she massages her temples.

"Can you please grab me something for this headache?" She asks, her tone softening.

"Since I'm the bestest boyfriend ever, I'm already one step ahead," I say handing her the medicine bottle and glass of water from her bedside table, "any other symptoms?"

"The light is killing me," she answers, taking the pill, "and I don't fully remember what happened. The last thing I remember (B/F/N) falling on her face, and you getting upset because I laughed."

"Really? So basically nothing at all?" I question, smirking.

She shakes her head, and gives me a look of confusion, before it suddenly turns to one of horror.

"Why? What happened? What did I do?"

"Well, you tried to start your career as a comedian, and told several jokes. Your best one being about women and airplanes." I chuckle, recalling the memories from the previous night.
causing her face to flush a dark red to envy my suit.

"Please tell me that was the worst thing?" She questions

"Best joke, but not the worst thing you did. When I tried to bring you home, you threatened to yell rape because you didn't want to leave yet."

"Please tell me I didn't actually yell rape?!" She exclaims.

"You threatened to, but never did. You vomited all over our front sides instead." I sigh, my face slightly scrunching up as I remember the stench.

She groans and pulls the covers up over her head again. I softly smile, giving her shoulder a light pat before going downstairs to prepare a light breakfast. Hoping Zane will know of something to help her fight off this hangover.

Jay
As soon as my eyes open the next morning, I jump out of bed and quickly rush around the monastery gathering everything I think (Y/N) will need. Having everything gathered, I make my way to her room, finding her already awake and sitting on the edge of the bed. I frown as I see her resting her head in her hands.

"Princess? Are you alright?" I ask sitting beside her.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a massive headache." She says, giving me a soft smile.

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