Day 16 - Hungover

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This is just gonna be a little continuation of the previous one. I just thought that with how the last one ended it could work on it's own or with a next day.

Also, just found the best thing in the fandom. Has anyone heard of cursed cat Alastor? It's the best thing I have found for this fandom. Should I write one with Cursed Cat Alastor?

Alastor woke up with a pounding ache in his head. Siting up slowly, he held his head and hissed softly. He couldn't remember much from the night out with the others. The last thing he recalled was talking to...

"Angel." The demon finally registered the spider next to his bed. The actor was seated on the floor, leaned over on Alastor's bed, and fast asleep.

Alastor tilted his head. What was he doing in his room? No one was allowed in his quarters without his permission, and he could barely remember the rest of the night. However, he doubted if he truly was drunk he would allow for Angel to be in his room. Sighing, he got out of bed, used his shadows and placed angel on his bed. He had a sneaky suspicion that Angel had taken care of him while he was unable to function correctly. He might as well pay it forward.

The next thing he had to do, was to fix this stupid headache. Surely there was medication in the kitchen. Leaving to check, he ended up running into Charlie. She was making breakfast for her girlfriend.

"Ah, Good morning my dear, and what are you making?"

Charlie looked over and gave a small smile. "Just some eggs and toast. Something simple. How are you feeling? I know you were pretty hammered. Angel explained that he thinks you were drugged. Husker says that it happens a lot to Angel. Apparently it was one of the many things that was shared at the barkeep." Charlie said.

Alastor blinked. "I was drugged?"

"Yeah, Angel brought you home. You guys left pretty early. I haven't actually seen him yet. I was going to go check on him in his room, but I didn't want to disturb him." Charlie said.

Alastor hummed. "Well my dear, he is fine. He is currently resting in my room. I woke this morning and found him there. Don't worry, I let him rest. He's currently sleeping in my bed."

Charlie stared at him. "I hope he... nevermind."

"Hope he what, my dear?"

"I hope that that's all he did..." Charlie trailed off.

Alastor blinked. "What do you mean?"

"I said never mind. Did you come to the kitchen for a reason?"

"Yes, some proper medicine for this hangover."

"Top cabinet to the right. Ever since we added the bar, I thought it would be a good idea to add hangover medicine. It seems to have work wonders." Charlie said, going back to her eggs. She did glance over at the demon and noticed that he looked okay, and she really didn't want to think bad of Angel.

Alastor gathered up the medication and took two pills. He wasn't sure if taking hangover medicine was proper for the cure to being drugged. It wasn't like being drugged and having a hangover were the same thing even if they felt the same. Then he thought back to Angel. He felt as if he was forgetting something. He was having a nice conversation with the other man, but he couldn't remember anything after that drink. He now deemed that drink to be a mistake. Next time they did this, he would just have husker make one.

He looked to Charlie and hummed. "Could I use the stove after you are done?"

"Huh? Oh, uh, okay." Charlie nodded.

"Good. I would like to make breakfast for Angel. Based on what you said, I caused him quite the trouble." Alastor said, but he wasn't really sure why he was defending himself. If he wanted to make breakfast for anyone, he didn't need a reason to.

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