HIRAETH TAEJOON。

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After finally removing all the sleeping bodies of my friends off of myself, I went to find a chair.

For some reason that was a challenge, considering I'm supposed to have a full set of dining chairs and one is across the road in a tree.

Luckily there was one in the bathroom, and not in a difficult position.

So dragging it down the hall (it probably woke everyone else up) I can hear the phone stop ringing. Hopefully it wasn't important.

Positioning the chair in the room under the phone, Taehyung started stirring on the floor.

Yes, everyone slept on the floor.

He got up and rubbed his eyes, looked at me groggily, and fell back onto the ground with a groan.

Cleary he's hungover.

So I hoisted myself up onto the chair and pulled my now silent phone off of the cieling.

One missed call from my mum.

Okay, so kind if important, but I have to clean up so I'll call her back later.

Only I don't know where to start.

Probably that chair across the street.

Then I'll wake everyone else up to help.

A sudden kerfuffle from downstairs and I can tell that Jeongukk, Hoseok and my neighbours have left, as I can see them out the window.

Less help to clean up, then.