Bokuto Koutarou x (drunk) reader

Crazy

~So honestly wasn't gonna continue, but here is  part 2, and I wanted to add Akaashi cuz why not, so there might be a part 3~

My head is pounding, I don't want to get out of bed. Why did I have to drink so much last night? I open my eyes and reality slowly sets back in, this isn't my room. I freeze and start to sweat, my heart is racing. I sit up and look around, but all my clothes are on and there is nobody in the room. I breath a sigh of relief. As soon as I realize everything is fine my attention is brought back to my hang over. The room I'm in is full of bright oranges and yellow, it's surely not helping my condition.

I lean back against the pillows and look around more closely for any sign of where  I might be. From the sports posters, the laundry, and the rooms over all layout I make the assumption I'm in a males room. As I scan over the room my attention lands on the bedside table. There's a glass of water and some pain medicine. I blink in surprise, how did I get so lucky as to end up here? It's not everyday a total stranger takes such good care of someone, hell I doubt my own friends would be so considerate.

I pick up the glass of water and see that there's even a note stuck under it. I swallow the pain killers and drink all the water before turning my attention to the note. It reads as follows:

Dear (y/n),
Good morning (y/n),
I hope you slept well, you kind of collapsed on me last night, so my roommates and I took you to our apartment. SURPRISE! :D
Anyways, I hope we didn't freak you out too much. We even stacked pillows behind your head incase you threw up so you wouldn't choke >< Oh, and you're on campus, so don't worry about being stranded.

Breakfast will be made for you to join us if you so desire,

Sincerely,
Your bro,
Your bathroom partner,
Bokuto Koutarou
(xxx)-xxx-xxxx

Great, I didn't think of half of those things until he mentioned them. I almost feel sick all over again. These people, they really thought of everything they could possibly do for me. To think that I could have been far away from school and not even have it hit me until I read that. I think I could have died from that thought alone.

I look at the number at the bottom of the page. How corny. I must have made quite the impression on this poor guy last night. Shame, I really don't recall. What did he look like again?

I grab my phone which was charging (seriously, they even charged my phone), it's 10:00 am, Saturday morning. I'm too scared to go investigate what awaits me outside of this room, so I type in the number from the note on the table.

My heart is racing as I type.

Hello? (Sent)

(Y/N)! You're awake! And you texted me! (Received)

Well I was too scared to leave the room (Sent)

:( .... understand  (Received)

So, ugh, what  exactly happened last night? (Sent)

There is a long pause as I wait for a response.

Ya don't remember?! We were in the bathroom and ya kinda passed out on top of me. I tried to look for your friend, but I guess they left already (Received)

Well ya, figured since I was in the tub. I wanted to be alone :/ (Sent)

So you do remember! (Received)

Yeah, but not everything. I don't completely remember who you are though. I'm sorry, especially after you took care of me >< (Sent)

Ouch, lol well it's not your fault. Anyways you should totally come out and have breakfast with us! (Received)