nct imagines

hendery - hungover

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you woke up and immediately sat up in your bed. you yawned and stretched before looking over at hendery. you leaned over and brushed hendery's hair out of his face, "hey, wake up," you spoke and kissed his cheek.

hendery opened his mouth and mumbled something incoherently.

you rose an eyebrow and shook him, causing him to roll onto his back. "hendery, wake up," you said to him.

"i feel like shit," his voice was raspy, and he put his hands on his face.

"i'll go get medicine and make some food," you started to get out of bed but hendery pulled you back into his arms. "hendery!"

"don't yell. just let me cuddle with you," he said and dug his head into the crook of your neck.

"hey, you'll feel better if you eat and drink something," you said to him and ran your hand through his hair. you kissed his head, "i'm going to go cook and you're going to eat. then, you can sleep some more, okay?" you said to him.

hendery groaned, "...fine."

you kissed his head again, "there's medicine in the vanity." you got out of bed and went downstairs. you walked to the kitchen and started making breakfast for both of you.

you finished cooking and hendery finally came downstairs. he laid down on the couch and threw a blanket over him.

"did you take some medicine?" you asked.

"yea..." he replied.

you brought plates to the living room and went back to grab glasses of water. hendery sat up and immediately started eating.

"you feeling any better?" you asked.

"i'm never playing a drinking game with you and the guys ever again," hendery mentioned.

you laughed, "that sounds like a good idea."

"how are you not hungover?" he asked you.

you shrugged your shoulders, "dunno." you two ate breakfast together and you turned the tv on. you changed the channel to one of the news channels.

hendery finished eating before you did and moved so his head was on your lap. you started petting his hair while you ate. you pulled the blanket over hendery at some point.

"i'm never drinking that much ever again," he repeated in a mutter which made you laugh.

"well, just saying, the drunk version of you is pretty hilarious," you said to him. he opened his eyes, "you should look at my private story once you wake up again."

he closed his eyes and rolled onto his side, "i'm glad i don't remember anything."

you laughed again and kissed his head, "enjoy your nap." you combed your hand through this hair.