Waterboy [Yoonmin]

Setenta-Cinco.

Jimin moved around the bed whenever he felt the sunlight hit his eyes. He stretched around the bed until he yawned exhausted.

Getting drunk and wasted was definitely not his favorite thing in the world. Sure, it was fun at the moment. The next day hungover? Not so fun.

He struggled to open his eyes because they felt as if they were glued down. When he saw a familiar room that wasn't his, he quickly sat up only regretting it seconds later.

The sudden movement made his head feel like it could explode. It felt like it wasn't even connected to his body.

He touched his face trying to see if it had gotten any bigger since he was convinced he looked like a ballon.

Close footsteps stopped him from touching his face. He laid back down and turned the opposite way from the door covering his whole body in the process.

Damn, he stunk.

And he knew this. He was super embarrassed because he was positive he acted like a fool the night before.

Although, he was still mad about the Lisa thing. Thinking about it made his blood boil and it made his horrible headache intensify.

"I can tell you're awake." Yoongi stated putting down a platter of food on the counter.

Jimin remained frozen with wide eyes. His breathing was getting louder. Could he really tell or was he tricking him?

"You're breathing incredibly fast. Kind of like when I'm taking you from behind."

Jimin's face turned bright red as he uncovered himself and sat up. Once again, an excruciating pain stung deep in his skull. He didn't say a word or complained but his face expression was giving it away.

"See, I knew you were up. Try not to sit up so quickly it'll make it feel like your brain is about to set on fire. Here's some medicine for that and some juice. I cut you some fresh fruit because I didn't think your stomach could handle much. There's a new toothbrush in my bathroom for you. Feel free to use a towel if needed to shower."

Jimin took the two orange pills and the glass of juice to gulp them down. In fact, he gulped the whole glass in seconds.

Why was he so thirsty?

"I'll get you some more."

He nodded giving him back the glass. As soon as Yoongi turned around he got out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

Seeing himself in the mirror made him cringe. He looked bad. His hair felt sticky and weird from his hair product. His eyes were puffy and red from the crying. And his overall appearance was bad.

After brushing his teeth, he turned back to look for some towels. A shower was well needed. He found one and set it to the side.

His fingers traveled to his shirt and that's when he noticed he wasn't wearing his clothes from the night before.

He was wearing a T-shirt and gym shorts. The thought of Yoongi undressing him made the blood rush up his neck to his face.

"I'm back. I'll be in here okay?" He called from out the door.

"Okay." He responded quietly.

He opened up the shower curtain and saw the handles. It looked different from the ones at his house. This gave him a bit of anxiety.