Jay was your boyfriend. Last night, you two went to a party with your friends. You guys may have had a lot of fun, but you also had a lot of drinks. Well, at least Jay did. He fell asleep the second that his back hit the mattress, not thinking about the intense hangover he would have the next morning.

You woke up from your slumber when Jay quickly got up and went to the bathroom. Usually, he would be super slow and gentle with his movements so as not to wake you. But he ran to the bathroom this time, and you saw him kneel over the toilet. You sat on the edge of the bed and waited for him to finish. When he did, he leaned against a wall, holding his head in his hands with a groan. You got up and walked over to him, sitting down on the cold tile floor beside him. He said nothing, just leaning into you and closing his eyes. He spoke after a little bit, his voice raspy and quiet, both from just waking up and vomiting into the toilet.

My love.. can you get me a glass of water, please..?