Boyfriend Scenarios: Hetalia

You Have A Hangover

A/N: I'm back~ It's been a busy and painful semester. I've had paper after paper to write with no break since nobody is giving exams for fear of cheating and dealing with the fallout (which I totally got).  Many papers later but thankfully they were almost all A's (one paper in one class was a B+).

I hope everyone has been doing okay and staying healthy!  I'll definitely update books during my winter break and hopefully afterwards when the next semester starts (no promises until I see the course loads).

This will be told from your point of view as usual.

Requested by @TearsOf_AnAngel & @LanguidlyTrepid

America

"Ugh..."  You groaned, rolling over in bed.

'My neck is killing me...'  You thought to yourself.  'Must've slept funny or something...'

Slowly, you got up out of bed, clutching your head thanks to a gnarly hangover headache.

Carefully, you got up out of the bedroom and stumbled down the stairs to the kitchen where you saw Alfred making breakfast.

"Morning dudette, how are you feeling?"  He asked.  You groaned and sat at the table.

"My neck and head are killing me..."  You said, putting your head down.

"Figured as much,"  Alfred said.  "Got you some pain meds and an ice pack too."  He said, giving you a pair of pills and an ice pack.

"Thanks but why do you say that?"  You asked, popping the pills into your mouth.  Alfred licked his lips and averted his eyes.

"Ah... well, ya might want to go to the garage first."  He said, trying to avoid something.  You raised an eyebrow.

"The garage?"  Why?"  You questioned.  Alfred shook his head and pointed to the garage.

"Just go and peek in."  He said.  Still unsure, you got up and peeked inside.

"What the heck?!  What happened to the garage?!"  You yelled.  You closed the door and turned to Alfred who was scratching the back of his head.

"Well, from what I could gather, instead of taking a taxi home, you drove drunk and crashed through the door then waltzed up to bed."  He said.

"..."  You were silent and squeezed the bridge of your nose.

"I'm sorry..."  You mumbled.  "I'm going back to bed and I'll write a check up for the repairs."  You said.  Alfred waved you off.

"Naw, it's fine, the important thing is you're okay.  So go back to bed and sleep it off."  Alfred said.

"Mmm,"  You hummed, taking the ice pack up with you to bed.

England

You yawned as you rolled out of bed and walked downstairs.  Once you got to the ground floor, you shivered.

'Is there a draft in the house?'  You wondered.  You looked around and noticed there was a broken window in the living room.  You raised an eyebrow and went to the kitchen to see Arthur eating some biscuits.