My boy ruby

Smokin' that s*@%!

The feeling of sick brewing in my stomach woke me. I sat up taking my time then ran to Harveys ensuite, i lifted the seat lid and emitted threw my guts up into the toilet blow.

Once i was sure i had done throwing up, i walked back into Harvey's room trying to act casual. I laid down on my back to try and settle my stomach then grabbed my phone of the side. i had convinced myself that by the time i had woken up 2 times with-in the night it most have been around 10 am so I was shocked to see 8:30 on my phone when i opened it.

how is it so early? What was i gonna do from the rest of the day?

If i didn't have work i would go to sleep at 7 am at best and wake up at 12 pm, it's safe to say that early mornings were not my thing.

After 2 hours led in bed , i had struck up the courage to venture out of bed and see what the rest of the world was up to. As i cracked open the door to Harvey's room the smell of pancakes hit me strongly, intoxicating my body with sudden hunger.

"Hello sleeping beauty... how are you feeling after last night?" Scrim was stood at the hob flipping pancakes, with a bright smile that showed his pearly whites which juxtaposed my grotty, aching, frown.

"I'm so fucking good" i said painfully sarcastically  "it smells amazing though, didn't know you were a lil chef boy"

"You look good" he said giggling as he matched my sarcasm. "What can i say, nothin' beats pancakes when your hangin' and all 4 of you will be"

I smiled then b-lined for the bathroom. I brushed my teeth finally without the fear i was going to blow chucks. This wasn't my first time being like this so i knew all to well i was in for a day of feeling shitty and not knowing weather to eat or not. For now though, i had to getting something in my empty tummy.

As i opened the door to leave the bathroom, ruby was crossing the hall so he could go In. This coursed for a half awkward bump into each other, finished of with a fake smile.

Scrim had really taken the liberties of making himself feel at home, which was no problem as he had brood a fresh pot of coffee. I reached up and opened the cupboard only just managing to grab a mug. I picking up the largest one we owned, it was a glittery pink mug with a picture of Winnie the pooh on. I filled it to almost the rim only leaving room so i could add some sugar to it.

"That's a lot of sugar Emma, you're gonna have a heart attack" scrim said concerned.

"I'm sure I'll be fine... this is just a hangover cure" i said a i added another teaspoon of sugar to the 2 already in there.

I chucked some aspirin in my mouth then gulped down the hot coffee. I hissed in pain as the hot liquid hitting the roof if my out burning it. I got out 2 plates for the pancakes as no one else was awake.

"Here" I handed him the plates.

"Thank you" he bowed his head at me as if i was a princess.

I looked around the kitchen noticing the syrupy already being out on the island side, along with cutlery. "How did you find everything?"

"I've been up sometime... i got bored so i looked around and found a box with the mix inside. The syrup was in the same place as the sugar so it wasn't hard shawty"

"Oh right that makes sense... does that mean you heard me...erm...in the toilet?" I asked sheepishly.

"Every last bit... don't worry i had my AirPods so i just put music on.. i was gonna come check on you but i thought you went back to sleep."

"Thanks" i looked and gave him a smile "i stayed up though.... I can just never sleep when i drink"

"I was the same when i drank"