Hangover thread

[psychic_psych0]

*Komui's eyes flutter open and he wakes to a splitting headache that drowns out all other thought.*

...aw, shit. Owww.

. . .

...It's so....bright in here....God.... *Squinches his eyes shut. It's a minute or two before he realizes he's on the floor, pillow under his head, blanket covering him. He's still wearing his jeans and t-shirt, which is

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[deityprotected]

[Bak's come to check on him, luckily out of his shorts. Wrapped in a plain kimono. Yet still feeling strangely naked... Especially after what happened last night...]

[psych0_psychic]

*Komui, on the other hand, barely remembers any of it. Curling up even more tightly and feeling like he's going to hurl.*

[deityprotected]

A-are you okay?...

[psych0_psychic]

*Holding a hand to his head and burying his face in the pillow.*

...Do I look okay? ...Why the hell am I on the floor? *Feeling something strange and sticky in his hair, a bit of leftover vomit.*

[deityprotected]

Y-you passed out after being drunk and I couldn't move you...

[psych0_psychic]

S-shit...ow...c-close the curtains....

...w-wait. You....were there...when I passed out...?

[deityprotected]

[Does just that]

Y-yeah... You threw up on me... [Don't think about the kiss... Don't think about the kiss!...]

[psychic_psych0]

Th-thanks...oh, God...

...I did? *Luckily his head hurts enough that he's not listening to Bak's thoughts...yet.*

. . . .w-wait. ...Did I...say anything to you? *looking confused and suspicious*

[deityprotected]

Unfortunately...

N-no!...

[psych0_psychic]

*All he can catch is a glimpse of what Bak's feeling, but it's enough to make the lurching of his stomach all the worse.*

I-I'm gonna hurl again...

*Flailing and trying to get up, practically limping to the bathroom, and kneeling in front of the toilet, throwing up again, resting against the cold porcelain and feeling absolutely rotten.*

[deityprotected]

[Just watches him, his stomach doing a flip-flop of it's own, remembering his last experience with Komui's vomit.]

[psych0_psychic]

*Resting his aching head against the cool toilet seat*

Uuurrgghh.....

...wait. *Looking pointedly at Bak, as pointedly as he can through this exhaustion, with unfocused eyes.*

What...exactly...did I say to you last night? *And now he is reading Bak's mind, even if it only serves to worsen his headache.*

[deityprotected]

N-nothing... You just threw up on me...

[psych0_psychic]

N-no, I didn't, I... h-holy shit...I...f-fuck... *He honestly has no words at the moment.*

[deityprotected]

[He doesn't either. Is a blush good enough?]

[psych0_psychic]

*Shuts his eyes, putting a hand to his forehead and groaning.* B-Ba-ak....you should have just left me alone!!