XV. A Drinker's Hangover

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Forth's POV

Dawn was breaking and I still had a head that felt like an axe was planted in it. I opened my eyes and my eyesight struggled to cope with the dimmed light in the room. At that time, my vision was blurry with my brain still struggling to recover from the previous night's abuse. I rubbed my eyes, tilted my head and saw a figure laying beside me. I was actually cuddling a person which I thought was a pillow all night long

Who is this? I might have brought home a girl from the club last night

Having (Embracing) that person between my arms made me feel warm and comfortable that's why I had a somewhat pleasant sleep not until my headache woke me up. I decided to stay in bed as I was feeling sick at that hour and went back to my slumber. As my consciousness ebbed, my mind went into free fall

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As a bright light met my sore eyes, I saw a familiar figure in a distant. I went to the direction of that person and every step i took, the feeling of warmth gradually intensified. It was like this person was a beacon of fire that gave off a comfortable warmth to every person that approached him. As I approached him, my view was starting to fade into pitch black, it was like I was losing my consciousness and my senses

The next thing I know is that the moment my eyes opened for the second time, I was laying on silky sheets that I found so pleasing and I had the feeling of being in cloud nine. I felt a pair of hands constantly touching my body. The familiar feeling I felt earlier, mixed with the pair of hands that were kind of exploring my body created a tingling sensation inside of me. It made me tempted to know a little bit more of this individual. As my vision was vague, disappointment grew inside of me as I cannot clearly see this person from head to toe. Nonetheless, the sweet scent of his aroma was satisfying enough to arouse me. The fragrance of this person was like the interior of a cafe where the smell of freshly filtered coffee greeted everyone with a warm morning. The curiosity that built up inside of me took control over my body

After being manipulated and giving up on the temptation, I can't help myself but to feel this individual myself. At one moment, I was pushing this person against the wall, and the next, my face was just inches away from him. As the space between us was constantly reducing, our breaths mingled and I felt the warm air escaping through his nose and mouth. As the sensation of warmth radiated throughout my body, I pulled my face closer to him and

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*SLAM*

My enjoyable and pleasant dream was cut short the moment when I heard a sound, that resonated like someone just shut a door, which caused my body to be shaken and jolt up. Slowly and reluctantly, I uncover my face. I blink, close my eyes, and blink again. I awoke to soft sheets, and the morning light trickled in through the blinds as Streaks of sunlight penetrate the window and blind me. Shedding myself of the remaining glimpses of a dream, my eyes were still shut as I soaked in the warmth of my covers before letting my brown eyes see the sun's rays.

Who the hell would ruin that perfect dream of mine?!

I sat up, stretched my arms above my head and yawned as I rub my knuckles onto my eyes. The second I was able to gain my composure, a hard object instantly hit my head which caused me to groan in pain. It was the headache I got from being too intoxicated last night. Good thing that I got home safely while under the influence of the alcohol

"Why did I drink so much last night?" I said to myself as I massaged the temple of my head with my right hand

The aching in my skull ebbs and flows like a cold tide, yet the pain is always there. I understand at once why they call it a hangover, for it feels as if the blackest of clouds are over my head with no intention of clearing until late afternoon

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