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Jisoo awoke the next morning, her head was pounding, she quickly sat up when she realized she was not at home.

Where the fuck am I?.

She asked, thinking to herself.

Fuzzy bits and pieces from last night, coming back to her.

Oh I am Y/N's house. . .

She said feeling relieved.

She was a bit worried, that she was at a strangers house once again.

She sucked in a relieved sigh, letting it out slowly.

Tylenol.

She muttered, getting up from the couch and walking to Y/N room.

"Y/N. . ."

She let out a little grunt, rolling over and not waking up.

"Y/N."

Jisoo says again.

"Where is your Tylenol?."

"In the bathroom cabinet."

You muttered.

"Thanks."

She says, walking over to the bathroom.

"Ji. . . Why the hell are you up so early?."

You ask, opening one eye and squinting over at the bathroom.

"I have a pounding headache. Why the hell did you let me get so drunk last night?."

She asked, glaring at you through the bathroom mirror.

"Hey you're an adult, you could have controlled your alcohol intake!."

Y/N says, finally opening the other eye, and rubbing her hands over them. 

You yawn, sitting up in bed slowly and carefully popping your neck and shoulders.

Jisoo pops two tylenol in her mouth, cupping her hands and filling her palms with water.

"Can I use your shower?."

She asks, turning to look at you.

You nod.

"Yeah I am going to make some coffee. There are clean towels on top of my closet, help yourself."

You say, getting up and walking into the kitchen.

***

You grab your coffee pot filling it with water, and yawning once more.

After you finish starting the pot of coffee, you decided to go watch a bit of T.V. and wait for it to get done.

*Beep.*

You glance down at your phone in your hand, feeling a bit anxious because it could be Yoongi saying,

'Good Morning.'

Or something.

You sigh, when you see that it is just a Text from Namjoon.

Joon😎:

Morning

I am Still bringing over pizza later

Btw how is Jisoo? 😅

Y/N👿:

Morning

Sounds good

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