A Good Morning

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Summary: Wolf sobers up.

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Mornings were hard for you. Maybe you weren't a morning person. Then again, you had no way of knowing because you were always forced to be a night owl either because of work, studies, or other reasons. Maybe one day you'd get to have a normal bedtime and realize you were a morning person.

It wouldn't be today, though.

You looked at the time on your phone screen and you cursed. It wasn't even 6AM yet and you were up thanks to a full bladder.

"Dammit," you hissed as you tossed the blankets and Wolf's arm off you.

Wolf, who was still sleeping on his side next to you, shifted in his sleep. His hands reached out to where you had been. His hand eventually touched your pillow, which he promptly grabbed and hugged to his chest.

"Clingy fuck," you commented in a whisper when you saw him nuzzle your pillow. You didn't want to think how you would manage to get your pillow back.

With a sigh, you left for the bathroom.

As you took care of your business you complained in your head about how tired you were. You barely slept. The night was spent forcing water on Wolf and making sure he stayed on his side. He did almost vomit at one point, but now that you were thinking about it, you were sure he had been faking it because he only did so when you threatened to make him sleep on the floor if he didn't stop talking.

He was either a talkative drunk or he was just doing so because he saw how much it annoyed you. You suspected that latter.

And now that you were grumpy and awake, you questioned why you were so willing to let a stranger sleep on your bed in the first place. You couldn't blame the alcohol as you only had a single drink. So, it was either hormones or you were some sort of moron.

And as you finished up in the bathroom, and were making your way to the kitchen, you got a text. You knew only one guy who texted you this early. Jack was up at the crack of dawn to get to the auto shop early. He had customers come in as early as 6AM and he liked to be there before then. He used to hate mornings, but now that he was working his preference changed. The earlier he was up, the earlier he got to finish work. So, occasionally he sent texts around this time. And you would reply, hours later, once you were awake. Today you were up early, so you might as well respond now.

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Jack Kang

5:43AM

Jack: alive?

You: idk if I am

Jack: ???

You: barely slept

Jack: for a good reason?

Jack: like did you finally get to "explore other options"

You: no

You: I didn't sleep with this guy

You: I was planning on making him sleep off the alcohol and then maybe... but he is so insufferable

You: hes cute as fuck but so irritating

Jack: well you're not dating the guy, just fuck him and block him

You: that's messed up

Jack: do it, then call me so we can talk shit about him later

You: okay

You: not gonna do that but okay

Jack: anyway let me know if I am picking you up to go to Jake's later

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