All's Fair In Love and Roommates

Chapter Fifteen

Killua POV

    When I woke up, I had a pounding headache, and I'm not sure what else I had expected. I mean, I drank what could only be described as a shit ton. Still, the headache was a fucking pain and I hated my past self for ever doing this to myself.

    I curled further into my covers, trying to shield my face from the sun that was beaming down right on my head. Like, excuse me sun, could you be less of a bitch?

    Obviously not.

    So, giving up on trying to get any last ounce of sleep, I slowly sat up in bed, only to feel the once slightly bearable headache become insanely painful. Kinda like a gun going off in my head, but less bloody and more along the side of makes you wanna kill yourself more than an actual gun killing you.

    I looked around to see, that I was in my room, which was a plus, meant Gons tuck to his word and I was completely intact. And during my little observation period, I looked over at my desk to see a glass of water, two pills, and a note.

    And, with on swift brave step, I stood up from my bed and walked over to the desk, sitting down to read the note.

    Hey, I just woke up before you

    so I got you some meds. Take the

    two of them and drink the whole

    glass of water. Promise it'll help.

    Gon

    Following the instructions I was given, I took the pills and drank all of the water. And after, I didn't feel it work instantly like I thought it would, but I suppose that was too much wishful thinking. So I took the plunge and walked out of my room, only to be greeted by another ray of sun that was much too bright.

    Over on the couch sat Gon, who was watching a show while drinking his tea, what he usually did every morning, and I couldn't help but smile as I walked towards the kitchen and began my coffee.

    "Good morning, Killua~," Gon said a bit too chirpy for in the morning, but I couldn't be angry at him.

    I only grunted a bit, not feeling like making my vocal cords work while I finally rested against the counter, awaiting my coffee. I could still feel the nasty pounding of the headache but being around helped a bit with the pain.

    I watched Gon as he shook his head at me, getting off of the couch and walking over to the small kitchen. As he round the counter, he set down his mug and brought his hand up to my head, resting it's back against my forehead.

    "It doesn't seem like you got a fever, which is good. Just hungover it seems." At his oh so insightful observation, I couldn't help but blowout a puff of air and roll my eyes a bit, only to be hit with some more head pounding.

    "Major hangover," I mumbled, grasping my head tightly with my hands, my ears detecting the soft laugh that Gon was radiating.

    "I stand corrected,"

    "As you should be," I rubbed at my eyes, yawning a bit before looking over at my coffee to see it was done. Without hesitation, I grabbed a mug and filled it with the coffee, dumping in a shit ton of sugar and cream. And once I brought the sweet nectar to my lips and took a sip, I let out a sigh of relief and finally was able to relax. "About damn time."

    "So," Gon began as he rounded the island and sat at the stools, holding his tea mug in his hands again. "Do you remember much from last night."

    I paused. I couldn't remember much about last night. I just remembered a whole lot of drinking, sweet tastes, loud noises, a bit of chatter I didn't participate in. In fact, I could only remember clearly up to where I had my fourth drink, then it was all a big blur.