Yoongi went way too hard this time. He thought he could handle just one more. He already had several drinks. Just ordering one more drink would be too bad? Right? He was definitely wrong. He felt his stomach protest afterward. It felt unbelievably bloated. His head was hazy. He couldn't really focus on anything around him. The members were all talking about something but he just couldn't understand what. His thoughts were jumbled.
He originally only had a nice buzz but after more drinks and a few shots, He was straight up drunk. Now He's just sitting here hoping he does look too drunk. He hears laughing. What are they laughing about yoongi thinks? Yoongi laughs too. Maybe a little too hard. He began to choke on his spit. His vision was still blurred.
All the members stopped laughing and watched as a yoongi coughed.
Yoongi felt something rise up his throat. He forced himself to stop coughing. forcing the cough down his throat. The other members continued on with whatever they were talking about. yoongi began to feel the weight of the drinks in his stomach. His stomach swirled at the thought of how much his dad drank. He was nauseous to be he could remember when he started feeling that way. Had he always been feeling this nauseous? He had far too much and his stomach was bloated. He hadn't even finished the plate he forgot had been sitting in front of him. His food was now cold. The smells of the food made his stomach lurch inside. It pulled him a little bit out of his haze. " I gotta get to the bathroom," He says burping into his closed fist. He thought he had said that in his mind but he actually said it out loud. Now all the members around the table were staring again. Taehyung, one of the soberest people at the table spoke," Are you ok?" everyone else was either too drunk to have any idea what was going on or just wasn't paying attention.
Yoongi was about to answer but what stopped by a gag. He immediately tried to stand up and head for the bathroom. He felt like he was going to be sick. He almost fell onto the table trying to stand up. A buzzed namjoon helped him up and kept him upright.
The motion of moving back and forth played with yoongi's stomach. He should really start moving he thought, but his body was moving ten times slower than usual.
He managed to slowly stumble to the bathroom. He honestly didn't know if he'd make it at this speed. yoongi managed to keep nausea at bay. It was hard to do cause he was drunk. If he were sober he'd have complete control but it was a struggle. Once he finally arrived at the bathroom he found a stall. It was clean enough, so he leaned over it hoping that his body would do the rest of the work. It didn't. His stomach still felt nauseous but he couldn't bring anything up.
He was super confused. Earlier he felt like he could have vomited on himself. He felt himself wobble almost losing his balance trying to crouch over the toilet. He tried to hold on to the stall wall for support. he missed and slipped down. Crap... He muttered to himself sluring his words , hitting his arm on the wall of the stall. He felt a bruse forming on his arm. The rest of his body hit the floor.
The fall jostles his stomach. He felt like he was going to be sick. He didn't have enough time to get up before he felt himself gag. He couldn't stop himself. He usually has lots of self-control but he's just far too drunk. He threw up on his shirt and pants. His body was in a wired position on the bathroom floor and he struggled to get up. It also didn't help that every so often he'd heave up thick brown liquid.
He couldn't get himself up. He thought about giving up and waiting for his stomach to calm. Not even a moment later Fast feet could be heard traveling through the bathroom. He heard the feet stand in front of the stall. He couldn't hear what the person at his stall said to be he felt the door behind him open. It was taehyungs voice but he couldn't understand what he said. "hyung! "hyung get up.
Taehyung put his arms up under his hyung and began to lift him up. He began to quickly get yoongi up but stopped when he heard a retch. Yoongi's stomach protested against the movement. Taehyung slowed down for a moment and looked at his hyungs face. yoongi looked awfully messy. He was extremely dirty. His face and hands need cleaning. His clothes were a mess. Taehyung was kinda glad they all drove in two cars. He didn't think anyone would have let his hyung in their taxi like this. After waiting for yoongi's stomach to settle a bit Taehyung tried getting yg up again.
This time Taehyung went to lift yg as slow as possible not wanting to mess with yoongi hyungs temperamental tummy. Taehyung was going extremely slow. As slow as humanly possible. Yoongi burped. Teahyung almost dropped his hyung on the floor. That scared him. instead of dropping him, tae kept him suspended in the air and wanted for a sign from yoongi letting him know he was alright. Yoongi didn't say a word just mumbled a bit. Tae decided it was ok to get yoongi on his knees. He did so making sure yg was close enough to the toilet.
Jimin Had come in to check on them. Once he reached the stall with two sets of familiar shoes he stood outside of the cramped-looking stall. He looked at the two. Yoongi was hunched over the toilet not making a sound. Taehyung was behind him rubbing his back. Taehyung looked back and spoke. " I think we should head home. " "Hyung went far beyond his limit. " Jimin agreed. Jimin didn't have too many drinks that night so he was prepared to help out.
They stayed for a moment just to make sure yoongi won't throw up again. After waiting several minutes they decide it was ok to go. Yoongi protested a bit. Slurring his words talking about how nauseous he was feeling. Teahyung and Jimin put yoongi's arms over their shoulders and guided yoongi to the sink. Cleaning up his face a bit. After cleaning up yg the best they could they washed their hands and went to the others. The others still sitting and talking around the table.
They told the others that they would be waiting outside with yoongi.
They walked out of the restaurant carrying yoongi. Yoongi's head was throbbing from the gagging and retching he did in the bathroom. The fresh cool breeze felt nice on his sticky, sweaty skin. The delightful moment was ruined when he felt his stomach drop from all the walking they had been doing. He felt his stomach slosh the beer that was left around. He just wishes Jimin and tae would have let him stay in the bathroom a little longer. He felt something travel up his throat having no time to alert someone. He just projectile vomited in front of him. The vomit fell to his clothes and shoes Somewhere in yoongies hazy mind he was grateful to his body for not throwing up on the people that were trying to help him out. Taehyung began to take yoongis's arm from around his shoulder and hold on firmly to his waist. Jimin followed his lead. This shifting made yoong gag. He felt like the world around him was a moving car and the motions were nauseating.
Yoongi threw up several mouths fulls and his body would allow him a break just for him to throw up a few mouthfuls more. Yoongi threw up on the floor of the parking lot. Jimin worried if yoongi would be able to survive the ride back. The more times Yoong threw up the more aware of his surrounding he was. vomiting sobered him a bit. making him more aware of his surroundings. The sweat on his forehead began to dry on his face and make him feel cold standing outside.
His body aches. It feels like his body is screaming every time he catches a break to breathe out in between bouts of vomits. He had a fist full of taehyungs shirts. Trying to ground himself.
His head felt light and his stomach heavy and bloated. He felt dizzy but he finally stopped puking. He hadn't even noticed that the others had long gotten out of the restaurant and sat in the car. They waited patiently. Namjoon looked back at them he opened his door and ran over. Namjoon ran with something in his hand. Yoongi was still having trouble with his vision. His entire body hadn't completely sobered up.
In other words, he still was drunk. His thoughts were a bit clearer tho. Namjoon stood off to the side avoiding the puddle of sick in front of and dripping down yoongi. Namjoon cringed at the sight. Hoping young missed the face he made. Yoongi didn't know who he was untill he got closer. He could also see that namjoon had a water bottle in his hand. Where'd he get that from? yoongi cound'nt think straight.
Yoongi didn't concern himself with it any longer. "Here " Taehyung grabbed the bottle from namjoon and opened it. " Just a few "sips "hyung Jimins says. They were concerned about him becoming dehydrated from all the vomiting he did. Yoongi refused. He really didn't want to try and drink anything. The thought of eating or drinking right now made his stomach swirl. "Come on hyung just a sip and we'll start the car up and head home" Namjoon explained. " Jimin pushed the water closer to his hyungs face. " come on hyung please? for me?" " Yoongi gagged. it was a false alarm. Never in Namjoons years of knowing his hyung has he ever seen him refuse to drink water and gage at the sight.
Jimin stopped and closed the water bottle. Namjoon walked away to the car slightly disappointed but brushed it off. Taehyung and Jimin rounded up their little sickly hyung and put him in the car. They gave him a moment to rest and asked if he was ready to go. No response. When they looked back they saw that the hyung was knocked out sleeping peacefully...
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I think I made this one too long.. lol I hope you enjoyed it!
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