“, my head…” I cursed even before i opened my eyes, complaining of the stupidly painful headache I had. Even with my eyes closed I could tell that I wasn’t in my bedroom. The mattress of the bed was softer, there was a good smell in the air, vanilla? The sheets were soft and smell like they were recently washed. Everything was too tidy to be my room.

I opened one eye and once I checked the room to see that I was alone I opened both of them and hurriedly started dressing.

“Yeah, you’re definitely not in your bedroom Yoochun.” I said out loud to myself. Everything in that room was in a beje, white or grey color. Very neutral, calming and beautiful. The whole room was very well thought and remembering the messy house I was going back to I kinda wanted to stay there.

“Where the hell am I?” I pulled myself from wondering around the room and tried to remember something from the previous night. All I could remember was a big bunch of nothing. The past night was a total blank surely due to how drunk I was.

After getting fully dressed and searched for my keys I got out of the room. Hesitantly I walked through a corridor searching for the owner of the house who, for all I knew, may as well be a serial killer or Angelina Jolie. I just didn’t remember.

I started hearing laughs coming from a part of the house and a good smell was spreading through the air. I headed in that direction and started to hear the voices and laughs more clearly.

“And he doesn’t know what happened? You just brought him home?? Ahahahah. That’s new Junsu.”

When I finally could see the people talking I saw too young man, roughly my age. One of them was cooking with his back turned to me, wearing nothing but pants and an apron. He had black hair, shorter on the sides than on the top. The other was seating at the table talking nonstop without even noticing me. He was good-looking, his body was fit and his blond hair almost covered his eyes.

“Was he worth it? I mean are you gonna keep seeing him?” the blonde man said.

“Are you seriously asking me that? You already know…” the other guy stopped his sentence in the middle when he turned around and noticed I was in the room. The blonde man turned back too and when he saw me he let out a childish laugh.

“Oh… You woke up. You slept for a long time. Are you okay?” the man in the apron asked me. I couldn’t gather the concentration necessary to answer him. When I saw his face glances of the previous night came rushing to my mind. I met that man at the bar and the next thing I remembered was entering his house and wanting to bite his tempting lips so damn much.

“Hello? Are you okay?” he asked me again. I noticed I was staring at his lips and immediately stopped.

“Junsu.” I mumbled.

“Yes, that’s my name.” he said with a gentile smile. The blonde man was quietly staring at us so interest as if he was seeing a movie.

“I came here last night and… WE SLEPT TOGETHER!?” I said stepping in the direction of the room as if reconstructing my steps from the night before. I remembered entering the room half dressed but from then on everything was still a blank. My patetic behavior was making the blond man giggle again.

“Oh grow up Hyukjae. “ Junsu said to him and he suddenly walked to me and started fixing my crooked clothes. In surprise I stepped back making Hyukjae giggle again.

“Don’t you remember last night? We met at the bar, we got to know each other, you drank a bit too much and I brought you here?” he tried to explain. I just looked at him with a confused expression.

“Do you want something to help with the hangover? Or maybe something to eat? I just made lunch I don’t know if it is very good though.” He offered with the same gentile smile. I noded my had and started searching for my keys in my pocket.

“I’ll just go home.” I said walking to the door. “But first, tell me what happened when we arrived here last night?”

“What else could it be? You two had extremely hot and salvage .”  Hyukjae said and simultaneously started running to the other side of the room to avoid being hit by Junsu.

“Right… I…I’ll just go…” I said as I left the apartment and left Junsu still chasing Hyukjae like too kids.

“He was very, very good-looking. I approve of your one night stand.” I could still heard Hyukjae say in between laughs.

Junsu’s building wasn’t far away from my home so I walked there. It’s not like I had much of a choice. My car was nowhere to be seen. I just assumed I had left it next to the bar.

Once I arrived home I let myself fall on the couch. Minutes later I heard the doorbell ring but didn’t even bothered answering it. Next I heard the door being open.

“You know it is very rude to don’t answer your door when I know for sure that you are at home.” the intruder said.

“Why would I go open the door if you just let yourself in? I gave you that key for emergencies you know Jaejoong?” I said to my pillow muffling the sound.

“BUT THIS IS AN EMERGENCY. Last night you left the bar without any warning. This morning you didn’t show up at the office and you didn’t even ANSWER MY ING CALLS.” He screamed when he saw I was trying to cover my head with more pillows. “Listen to me cause I’m talking very serious. I spent half of the night searching for you and the other half worrying about you so I’m very sleep deprived, so don’t mess with me. I told people at work that you were sick, they were really concerned. For what I knew you were so drunk you could have killed yourself somewhere. If you do this again I swear I’m just gonna stop caring about you”.

I seat up on the couch when I notice Jaejoong was genuinely concerned. I rubbed my eyes and looked at him.

“Mianhae”.

“Ohhhh, don’t give me those puppie eyes of yours. You know you did wrong so you better start giving me an explanation.” He said still angry but already softening his tone.

I told him everything I remembered from the previous night and what had happen that morning at Junsu’s.

“Wow. That is… Wow.” Was all he could say.

“I know right?” I mumbled back before I laid down again in the sofa ready to fall asleep.

“So… You got yourself really drunk, okay I helped a bit; you met a totally stranger, went home with him and…”

“Yes , yes. All that.” I interrupted.

“Wow”. Jaejoong said again.

“You said that already”.

“I know but… Wow. That’s so not you. I wish I had met that Junsu guy.”

“There’s no point in that. Just stop being curious.”

“I bet he is some sort of demi-god to make Yoochun, the workaholic, miss one day of work”.

“That is partially your fault, you were the one who dragged me to that bar and got me drunk”.

Jaejoong started searching my pockets without paying a bit of attention to what I was saying. After the “mad Jaejoong “ always comes the “to interested in my life Jaejoong”.

“What the hell are you doing?” I complained when he started moving me to search all of my pockets. Once he found my cellphone he stopped.

“Damn it. It’s out of charge. Right after you charge it see if Junsu gave you his number or something and tell me okay? I’ll go get you something to help with the hangover and make you something to eat. Nothing to fancy, I have to go back to work. Lunch break almost over.”

After I took the pill Jaejoong gave me I started to fall asleep again.

When I woke up it was already night. I saw that I didn’t had my shoes on and that I was covered with a blanket. On the table there were some sandwiches and natural orange juice. I made a mental note to thank Jaejoong later.

After I ate, took a shower and changed clothes I felt much better. I knew I wouldn’t sleep that night because of what I had sleep during daytime so I decided to pick up my laptop and do some work to compensate for the day I missed.

I was working on some lyrics for the debut CD of a new band so I continued doing that, certain that it would keep my mind busy. But just as soon as I started the doorbell rang.

“Come in Jaejoong” I screamed.

“Just for one time I would like that you would open the door for me like a real guest” he immediately complained.

“Well you know that you are much more than a guest”. I said making him smile.

“How are you feeling?”

“Much better actually. I was gonna do some work know.”

“No more headache? Have you checked your phone?” I sighed .

“No and yes. I’m sorry to disappoint you but that guy didn’t gave me his number or any other personal information”.

“Oh, that’s a pity. I would really like to know who made you go crazy” he said with a smirk. “Anyways. What are you working on? Oh I had some ideas for that too. I’ll just go grab my pc.”

We work all night. At least I did. Jaejoong ended up falling asleep in my couch. He really needed a goodnight of sleep and I felt guilty for making him worry and stay up all night. So I worked alone and did all the work I should have done that day at the office. When I ended, the sun was already up and it was time to go to work.