Go Die!: Seriously?!

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Pogo's POV:

Trying not to get wasted at a bar with your friends doesn't always turn out well.....

"HOLY SHIT IM GONNA SPEW!" I screamed as I clung onto Ginger's shoulder drowsily. He cringed. "Please don't"
We were almost at the bus now. I could see a small amount of light ahead of us, only barely. I chuckled at Ginger.

Bad idea

Before I could do anything more, I purposely flopped onto my hands and knees and I felt my stomach tighten as I threw up my stomach contents. Tim sighed and rubbed my back as I did so, just to calm me down. After throwing up, I looked to both of the men. "Sorry...." I mumbled. Ginger waved a dismissive hand at me and continued walking. "Stop ya Mumbo jumbo and just, let's get back to the bus" I nodded and we continued walking until we were finally, at the bus. Tim hauled the door open for both of us and we stepped inside. I smirked "God, it smells like sex in here" Tim chuckled. "I wouldn't be surprised." My head suddenly started to spin and I felt uneasy. I pressed my hand to my forehead, immediately feeling myself start to burn up. I tried to speak 'I think I need to go to bed'. But all that came out was "I n-need b-be-'hiccup'ed" Ginger nodded. "Yeah me too so, Tim! Your taking care of him." With that, Ginger headed off to his bunk. I'm guessing Marilyn and the others were in bed so I tried to stay as quiet as I could.

Tim's POV:
Getting Pogo to bed wasn't as hard as I thought it would be. He was pretty tired so he wasn't very restless. I sat him down on the edge of his bunk and I hauled his shirt over his head with ease. I then undid the belt of his jeans and slid them off, leaving Pogo in only his boxers. His clothes were practically covered with vomit so I had no other choice. I'll deal with them later. I was about to leave when I felt a yank on my shirt. I turned around to see Pogo clung on to the material with his eyes slowly closing. "Stay". Was all he mumbled. I sighed and climbed into bed with him. He put himself into a spoon like position so his back was pressed against my chest. He grabbed my arm and draped it over his waist: I didn't mind. After a few minutes, I finally fell asleep...




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