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61. Hangover

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Jungkook feels his head banging horrendously the minute he squints his eyes open and sees the glint of sunlight just barely making its way through the blinds of his hotel room; he stretches out his limbs feeling all the remnants of his late night drinking, now regretting his choices.

But not remembering much of it!

"Ugh!" He moans sitting up slowly in bed shoving his hands through his messed up bed hair.

Once his blurry eyes are open fully, now feeling his hangover full on, he sees the bottle of water on the small table next to a note; swinging his legs out of bed he huffs, his legs feel like lead, glancing down at his clothes. When did he take off his suit trousers? Why did he get in bed with his shirt still on? Confusion overtakes his thoughts making him question everything.

How did he even get back to his room?

When did he even finish drinking?

All he remembers is Jimin asking him what was wrong with him after he'd gone back in the room after you stormed off from him; why did he drink that much?

Jungkook shuffles his way over to the table barely able to lift his feet to walk, and his eyes fall on the note, he picks it up instantly to see which of his band members or even Beom has wrote him a note.

'Kook, I hope you feel better and you've had a good sleep? Drink this water, and here's some painkillers because I'm afraid you're probably going to need them! Y/N x'

"Shit!" He murmurs tossing the note back onto the table momentarily while he tries to get his head around the fact that you'd had to put him to bed!

Did you see him in his underwear?

Wait, did you undress him because he certainly doesn't remember undressing himself! 

Did you have to deal with his drunken state?

Jungkook goes back to looking at the note and sees the two painkiller tablets sat at the side of it, "yep, guess you're right Y/N, I do need these" he huffs to himself throwing the tablets down his throat followed by two massive gulps of the water, his thirst suddenly becoming apparent to him.

His mouth feels somewhat like the Sahara desert!

He walks back over to his bed clutching the note you'd left him!

"Fuck" he hisses hating himself, glaring at the note one more time, he doesn't even know whether to be mad with you after last night, but, you helped him?

Or should he just be mad with himself?

Wait, oh god, he hopes he didn't throw up, you hate vomit, he remembers you telling him that night he'd passed out after the performance!

Hell, even he hates being sick, but he can't remember.

His phone vibrating on the bedside startles him and brings him back to the here and now; for a second he panics, "shit don't be Y/N, don't be..." he whispers before he glances at the screen. He breathes a sigh of relief when he sees Jimin's name there.

"Hello?" Jungkook answers timidly as if he'd never spoken to Jimin before.

But he doesn't even know if he fell out with anyone or anything, no, he can't have, why can't he remember? Damn alcohol.

"Hey, you alright?" Jimin's voice is soft yet there's an air of concern? Annoyance? Wait did he actually have a fall out with anyone after he got drunk?

"Yeah, well... my head's killing me but..." he gives a light laugh down the phone but when his head bangs again he immediately stops.

It feels like a hand grenade went off in his brain!

"You're joking right?! ..." Jimin laughs with a hint of sarcasm, "... good! Your head should be banging, actually would've thought you'd have been chucking your guts up to be honest!"

Jungkook sits there in silence for a moment, instantly thinking of you when Jimin mentioned chucking up.

"Jungkook you there?"

"Oh erh yeah..."

"So, you've not hurled in the toilet yet?" Jimin asks a hint of a laugh floating on his voice.

"Erh, no, no I haven't... how did..."

Jungkook is stopped in his tracks when Jimin cuts in, "how did what? How did you even make it to your room you were that trashed?! Good question"

"Wait you don't know?" Jungkook knows his voice sounds panicked but it's too late.

Jimin laughs a little, "calm down... Beom had to call Y/N to help deal with you, you were just out of it on the bar, she just came down and got you to go to your room, told you before... she's too good for you!"

Jungkook runs a hand through his hair again stressing out; "she... okay, well yeah, I'm glad she helped out... I'm sorry if, did anything..." he can't even formulate a sentence because he knows exactly what he wants to ask but he's afraid to ask it. As if he could just ask Jimin if he said anything about Y/N!

"Did you what? Were you an asshole, yes! Seriously I'm not having this conversation with you right now because you're hung over and I'll save it for another time" Jimin says blankly causing Jungkook instant worry.

"Wait what do you mean? I didn't do anything to anyone right? I'm not... I..."

"Kook, I'm worried about you, I've told you, I tried telling you last night before you drank half the bar... you just seem I dunno, moody or annoyed or... it's as if there's something going on especially with you and Y/N... you were fine and then she left and you just... well, whatever last night was, forget it!"

Jungkook hates himself!

"I'm sorry... I don't even know what it was, I... there's nothing going on with me or with me and Y/N, I promise, she... she's nice, she's the best assistant we've had, we all said that, now I probably just look like a fool anyway" Jungkook's voice just sounds like he feels sorry for himself, which he does.

"Jungkook... we all have off days okay, just, don't make a habit of it... let's forget it happened! Sort your hangover out first, hey, good job we're not doing anything today!"

Jungkook can almost imagine Jimin smiling at him, "thanks Jimin, I'll... see you later yeah?"

"Yeah, when we check out, so get moving your ass!"

With that Jungkook cuts the call and throws himself backwards on the bed; god his head is pounding and his self pity and hate of himself is making him feel ten times worse!