The morning (1/1)

At around 10 A. M., Baro finally woke up to Onew moaning and groaning beside him. Baro kept hitting his head like a snooze button but then Onew started hitting back. Reluctently, the teenager got out of bed and grabed a cup of water which he later splashed on Onew's face."Why?!" He shouted.Baro only glared at him. Onew went back to moaning and groaning complaining about how a 23 year old should know how to hold his liquor and not cralw into bed with kids. "Hey! I'm 21, so don't be calling me a kid" Baro replied back.Onew looked at him confused, "You act like you're 16.""So?"Onew only nudged him, not having the power for a full attack. He plopped on the bed trying to fall back asleep to get rid of his annoying hangover. Baro smothered him with a pillow ranting about how he should go back home and leave him alone with his bed."May I ask, what did I do last night?" Onew looked worried up at the Baro, wondering if he had pushed limits.Baro only smiled at him and took out his phone. He showed the drowsy man the vid from last night which almost made him faint. He demanded that Baro deleted it and never mention any of this  to anyone. The two laughed but Onew was dead serious. Trying not to push any limits now, he politiely asked if Baro could lend him so spare clothes. Baro got up and searched his closet for something that might fit him. He threw the clothes at him and hopped in the shower just wanting the morning to get better.