“What?” he said, opening the door just enough so he could popped his head out, because Marge was inside with only undergarments and a jacket on, a sight that he didn’t want to share with anybody.

“Oh!” Jiyong said surprised to Youngbae in such a state. Judging by the messy hair, the sweat, he knew he clearly interrupted something. “Mianhe, I need help with Seungri, he had been vomiting ever since he got back from the party, maybe noona can come and help also.” He said worried.

Youngbae was looking at Jiyong scornfully.

Marge heard everything, “Just a second Jiyong-ah” she said from the inside she quickly put on her pants, top, and donned her shoes.

Youngbae put his wife beater on and went with Marge to Seungris' room.

At the door, they could hear Seungri gagging, and Jiyong s’worried “Qwenchana?”

“I am going to kill him!” Youngbae said in frustration, he knew he was right. Seungri had too much to drink.

They walked inside the toilet to see Seungri being supported by Jiyong and his Manger over the toilet sit as he kept gagging unconsciously. 

“You call me for this?” he complained at Jiyong, “You! Next time don’t drink too much!" he said to Seungri. He was about to pull Marge back when she stopped him.

“Bae, too much alcohol level in the blood stream can kill you know? It is good that Jiyong called for us.” She said trying to calm Youngbae down.

“Chinchall?” Jiyong asked surprised. “Should we rush him to the ER?” Jiyong said worried.

“Well, not just yet” she said, smiled, and stepped forward. “By the looks of it he has emptied the contents of his stomach.” She added after checking the toilet bowl. “You can settle him in bed, we need to wash him with warm water. “

“Just throw him in the tub!” Youngbae suggested. He was still irritated.

“Yah, don’t be so harsh,” Marge said. “Help me with this.” She asked Youngbae for help as she fill