The smell of coffee and some bread being toasted spread out. I move a bit in my sleep and turn, trying to gain more sleep. It’s Saturday anyway I can sleep in as long as I want.

“Ya, it’s almost eleven. Wake up. We’re supposed to have our practice run today, how could you sleep in like this.” A man voice interrupts me.

I opened my eyes only to figure out I’m not in my room. My reflect force me to get up and of course the hangover strikes me with such massive headache. “Argh ! My head.” I immediately put my palm on my forehead and lay back to sleeping position. I peek through the blanket and see TaecYeon. “How in the world did I end up here?” I hear my own soar voice. Then another panic attacks me. I lift my blanket to see if I’m fully clothes or if some huge mistake had happened last night. “We didn’t..”

“Ya! You think I’m a ert? I have no interest in having with a corpse. You were basically a dead corpse last night. I mean, how you could sleep on the side of the street like that?” he comes closer and help me lifting my body to a seating position. “Here, drink this to help with the hangover.” He offered me some aspirins.

“What happened?” I blank out.

“Well, I got a call last night from your phone. When I picked up it was a man’s voice telling me that he found you laying drunk on the side of the street and gave me the detail address of where you were. I simply just pick you up and brought you here, since you keep on telling me you don’t wanna go home.” He explains with a clear annoyance in his voice.

“I’m sorry to bother you.”

“I don’t mind about you bothering me or asking me for help, I’m angry because you let yourself got so drunk it was dangerous to you. What if instead of a good guy, a thieve called me? Asking for some money or else? What if you wake up the next day in a bath-up full of ice because someone already stole your kidney to be sold in black market?” he snaps at me.

“I… I can’t argue to that, but in case someone kidnap me, please do continue on with your life and forget about me.” I chuckle a bit.

“Not funny.”

“Did I say anything stupid or do anything stupid?”

“Nope, I don’t remember you saying anything stupid. Although your stupidity level of sleeping on you face facing the asphalt is a new sight for me.” He hesitates.

He leaves the bedside and goes back to the kitchen to prep