Note: Love ost - Are you human too?.
{ Repeat the whole song throughout the chapter }
3rd person's pov
It was a calm and pitched silent room,till a groan resonated in that room.
Byeol sat up on her bed as she felt someone breaking something inside her head.horrible hangover.
"Oh! Noona woke up?",Byeol looked up at Haru who was standing at the door frame with a tray in his hands.
"Good morn-Ohwww....",a strong wave of pain in her head made Byeol to clutch on her hair near scalp,before even greeting the younger.
Placing the tray which seemed to have a bowl of some kind of soup,Haru sat beside Byeol on her bed.
Removing Byeol's hands from her head Haru smiled at her .
Byeol can't help,but to smile even though it was painful because of her pounding head.
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"Here drink this and take this after",Telling Haru handed the bowl of soup to Byeol while placing a bottle of pills,which is so familiar for Her.Painkillers.
Slurping her soup Byeol hummed,when the warm and little thick liquid somehow gave her a relief from the pain that dancing in her head.
But somewhere in her head,it gave her a sense of familiarity.
"I was wrong!",Haru chuckled causing Byeol to look at him in curiosity.
Waving a little,Haru said,"I was wrong that I thought you won't be needing this hangover soup",he smiled.
Byeol felt so embarrassed, Practically saying who won't??!.
She got drunk and woke up with a worst hangover headache in the morning and being a bad example for the younger.
Byeol sighed in defeat.
"Thank you for taking care of me..like the soup and pills..for everything from last night",Byeol sighed again.
"I'm just helping,You should thank him though",Haru said with a clueless face.
"Thank who?",Byeol tilted her head while curiosity getting her best.
Not a second after the question left her lips,her whole body froze at the realization.
"Did I got drunk yesterday... Actually in presence of Taehyung...Oh kill me already...but.. please don't tel me-", her train of thoughts interrupted.
"Obviously Taehyung..well, though I don't want to praises him.still he was right about this soup thing..you really need this...",Haru said with void of emotions face.
Byeol's eyes shot up at Haru as her heart rate suddenly picked up out of nowhere. Just hearing his name had such impact on that woman.
Slowly the things from last night flashed in her head.
Are you still sure that you want to have Champagne? Won't you get too drunk?", Taehyung asks cocking a eyebrow in suspicion.
"What?? No..even if so I don't get drunk easily and my driver will pick me up",Byeol said a little panicked.
"But you drink too much these days,I guess?",still unwavering from his attitude Taehyung asks now all flustered Byeol.
Caught lying.
"No?"Byeol tried to laugh it off.
"You always smell like a Champagne sprayed Lavender..from the day we meet again", Taehyung says as he nonchalantly took his spoon to taste the soup.
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