happy hour

hangover

arun's eyes slowly crack open as he is woken up by the high pitched chirps piercing the silence in the room. He continuously tosses and turns in bed before attempting to pick himself up and failing.

" whoa hold your horses there sunshine after last night i dont think you have it in you to jump out of bed first thing in the morning." Arthur exclaimed as he entered the room.

at this point arun's eyes were wide open with shock and all he could see was a man he barely recognized standing over him in nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist, holding a saucer with two Advil and a glass of water.

"here take these and rest for a bit right now your head is probably ready to explode. the advil will help but you need to take it easy"

Arun sat himself up and took the saucer and glass from Arthur and placed both Advil in his mouth before washing it down with the water. he then scoured his surroundings before staring directly at Arthur with the same look from the night before.

"Arthur, my names Arthur. you were pretty drunk last night so i offered to give you a ride home, but before i could ask where you had already passed out so i just brought you to mine."

Arun's scowl had calmed down and he managed to relax enough so he could find himself to be grateful and say " thanks man"

"I'm about to go for a shower. after that you can sort yourself out, we'll have some breakfast and i can drop you off to work or home?"

"erm actually I'm new in town kind of a spontaneous decision so no work or home"

Arthur stared at Arun and smirked  ever so slightly and then turned to walk towards the en suite bathroom as he replied " dont worry we can sort that out after"

Arthur walked into the bathroom pushing the door ever so slightly leaving a slight crack, just about big enough for you to peek through. he then dropped the towel from his waist revealing the most perfect perky, toned arse. this immediately caught Arun's eyes. he couldn't help but and soak in the beauty of the view for the small fraction of a second before Arthur turns and looks through the crack at Arun with what could almost be classed as a possessive stare and then closes the door completely.