Kapitel 67: Chapter 67: Drama King

Fahami's POV:

"Noona?” Taesung groaned while holding his head in both of his hands.

I brought a glass of water from the kitchen and gave it to him. He looked a bit awful. Yesterday, the stuffs of the restaurant threw a party, drank sojus and all the other things guys do. Taesung didn't want to go, but I insisted that he should socialize with people. He reluctantly joined them but ended up having a great time.

Last night, when he turned, he was quite a handful to handle. I had to wrestle with him to get him in the bed and make him sleep. However, after waking up this morning, the hangover hit him, and he kept groaning.

I folded my arms across my chest, “I told you to have fun, not drink. Why did you drink this much.”

He glared at me. “They insisted. Oh, I think I will die because of this headache.”

I huffed, “Such a drama king.”

His glare got intense, “What did you say?”

I sighed, “Nothing. Why don't take a nap as it's the weekend? You wouldn't need to go to work.”