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                               November 7th
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Jongdae poured the boiled water into a mug and put the mashed ginger and peppermint into a tea infuser and then put it with some honey. He also had made his mom's famous chicken noodle soup. The typical hangover food that his mom always made for him whenever he had been comming home drunk. When he thought of those times guilt always overtook him. His mom did so much for him, but he never appreciated it.

He sighed as he took the tray and walked into Luhan's room

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He sighed as he took the tray and walked into Luhan's room. The blind were pulled all the way down, and all you could see were a lump under the duvet, and the sligth sight of pink strands peek out from the big bundle. "Luhan" Jongdae said as he put down the tray and pulled up the blind. A big groan were heard from the big bed as the Chinese pulled the duvet even more over his head. "Wake up, it's twelve already." Jongdae knew that Luhan hated to sleep away a day. He rather woke up around eight. "What!" the smaller sat drastically up but before he could do anything else he put his hand on his head and laid back down.

"Fuck" he mumbled as he scrunched his nose and eyes shut. "I think I need a bucket" Jongdae took the plastic bag out from Luhan's trashbin and put it besides his bed. " Here" Luhan looked down and sent him a glare. "My trashbin?" Jongdae rolled his eyes at him. "You want me to make it to gold or what?" Luhan just glared at him once again before taking the plastic bin and emptied his stomach, which consisted most out of liquid.

"ew" Jongdae mumbled as he watched Luhan throw up. "your face is ew" Luhan commented as he dried his mouth with the back of his hand. Even more ew. "Well Minseok doesn't think that at least" Jongdae commented back, but he soon regeretted it. "Oh~ so Jongdae likes older guys hm?"

"ehm no?" Luhan saw trough his though facde and laughed. "You do!" he laughed before he grabbed the mug of tea. "I do not!" Luhan gave him a look as he sipped on the hot tea. "You can't lie to me Dae, I know you're a bottom aleady" Jongdae gasped as he put his hand over his chest. " The fuck I am not! I am a top for your information"

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