[discontinued] I'm Listening... (Book 4 of the Can't Say series.)

3rd Person:

A groan sounded from the joint bedroom of the couple as the younger woke up after a night of really hard-drinking and celebration. 

Avi's eyes peeled open, although he wished he hadn't done so after the sunlight attacked his eyes and his already hammering headache and feeling cold all over for some random reason. And with no recollection of last night, began to question himself.

"why am i so cold? i could've sworn..."

He checked under the duvet... and...

Avi:

I feel sick.

I wanna be sick.

...

I'm gonna be sick...

WHY?! How the hell did this happen?! Dear Lord, please don't let this be some sick joke, random hook up or... or...

No that can't be, I'm surrounded by the people I love, they wouldn't hurt me like that. Do I dare look to see who's next to me...?

Yes...

Oh goddamn Kevin, why?

I sat there, utter disbelief of what happened last night. Memories started flooding back and--

Oh my god, I can feel it climbing my throat!!!

I threw on the boxers and tracks I was wearing last night-- Or are they Kevin's? Nevermind. And ran straight into the bathroom, doubling over the toilet and heaving up nothing but pizza, random snacks and heaps of alcohol. A.K.A: Nastiness.

Kevin:

I heard someone throwing up, must've been one of the Trio. Though I'm surprised it's not me. What happened last night? And why is it so cold?! I checked under the covers... 

What happened last night?!

My eyes focused on a particular small white shirt. Avi's shirt. And hairband.

Now it all makes sense... We... uhh... last night and now... he's sick...

Wait... WHAT AM I DOING?! I should be helping him. I threw on a clean pair of boxers and tracks and a shirt, Avi took my boxers and tracks, and walked into the joint bathroom in our room and found him kneeling in front of the toilet, spewing. I sat behind him and rubbed his back.

"There you are baby, get it up."

He finally stopped and was left breathing heavily. He looked me and turned back to the toilet bowl.

"Hey... I'm sorry."

"no. it's not your fault. we were both drunk and out of it. it takes two to tango."

We laughed, he stood up and rinsed his mouth out before, Ushering me out the room.

"I need to bathe and the sheets need washing. Could you do that for me please?"

I kissed the top of his head.

"Of course, baby."

I left the bathroom and closed the door, walking to gather the sheets off the bed and put them in the wash, I heard the shower start and went downstairs to clean the family room.

I don't know what we got up to last night... but I hope nothing comes out of it...

Avi:

I had a shower, got dressed and went downstairs, Kevin had cleaned and made us both breakfast.

"Eggs, my love?"

"Thanks."

Gosh he knew me so well, eggs, bacon and toast and tea, I don't drink coffee. I basically devoured that not having eaten much in the past 24 hours, this being my only proper meal and ran upstairs to the bathroom. Not to throw up. To brush my teeth. Kevin came in after.