Chapter 51- Fairy Receptionist

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Recap- He was looking at me with his eyebrow raised in that signature 'The Rock' style while I looked at him like he caught me doing something SUPER bad............

*Sierra's P.O.V*

He stared at me like that before leaving a soft chuckle, "Cant believe your giving me them..", he said looking at the water and advil.

He was talking and chuckling but his face and voice showed pain. Pain of the hangover. He was only moving his eyes. He kept his head still without moving. His head must be thudding..

"I-I d-didnt..of course I didnt keep them for you", I said looking at the advil ad water and turned around before grabbing a towel to dry my hair. I just couldnt look at him like that without doing something about it.

"You didnt?", I heard him ask and I shook my head, "I didnt", I answered but heard no response from him.

I quickly turned around to see him staring at me still unconvinced about the whole situation.

"Then what are those doing here?", he asked pointing to the meds while looking at me like a father confronting his child about the worstly written exam.

Okay, this is my time. As hard as it is going to be, you will have to do this..Especially when he is looking at me SO intently.

"L-look! I dont know..maybe-maybe the receptionist set those for you, I mean who knows..", I did a cool shrug in the end but he still looked at me so dubiously.

"Rec-receptionist set those for me?..wow", he chuckled but Im 104% percentage sure that I made myself look like a clown there.

I mean which receptionist does that?!

"Y-yea..I mean, yesterday half of the hotel witnessed how much of a fool you made out of yourself AND myself so yea..a-all I know is that I didnt keep them for you", I said and saw him pinching the bridge of his nose.

Did you increase his headache?
Oh thats my head you all! Where were ya?! Long time no see?!

He sat on the bed and rubbed his temple, "Gaawwdd...", he groaned in agony. And my heart longed for nothing but to hug him. And give him the head massage that he always asked me for. But I cant, I can only watch him and thats more painful than a hangover could ever be.

I could feel my heart shedding tears while my face mirrored a stone, "Can you atleast give them for me?", he asked in a painful tone and I immediately took them and rushed to his side, "Here..", I handed them to him and before he could take it, his lips twitched and eyebrows furrowed in a painful way, "S-Seth..", before I could finish my sentence he bolted to the bathroom almost breaking the door.

Within seconds I heard the loud sound of gagging and throwing up. At that moment I forgot about my own self as I darted into the bathroom to see him bent over near the toilet and unloading the disgusting mess he gulped last night.

His face showed pain and disgust. Just when I thought it was over, he threw up all over again. I moved towards him and rubbed his back. I bought his messy hair back into man pony tail because they were all over his face.

"Arggh fuck...", he grunted as he emptied all the disgusting loads. He was panting and still bent over with his eyes closed in a painful manner. I kept on rubbing his back. For some reason I cant really put on that mean face right now.

My face currently portrayed my heart. I was almost crying looking at him.

"You alright Seth?huh? Do you feel any headache? Should I call the ambulance?", I shot questions while rubbing his chest and hair.

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