Irish Cream[Jelix]

Irish Cream [Jelix] #6

There was loud talking, kids running around?

Why?

Then it dawned on him, hotel.

Jack stretched a little, the ruckus outside of his door bringing him to full consciousness, making him realize that his body was aching.

It felt like he had been hit with a 2 ton trunk or run over by a bulldozer.

Why?

Then it dawned on him again, Felix.

Jack opened his eyes, ready to see the blonde sleeping next to him, or awake waiting for him to fully wake up.

But he didn't see any of that. What he saw was his friend in his boxers, pulling his shirt over his head.

"Felix?" Jack groaned, sitting up and letting the covers roll off of him.

Felix froze for a second, then slowly turned toward the bed.

"You're awake? Good late afternoon."

"Late? Heh, guess we slept in." The Irish man chuckled, rubbing his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Me? Well I just took a shower, was just getting dressed." Felix explained, looking down at the floor.

"Oh, so this is the part where I wake up to you dashing out of the room?" Jack questioned, forcing out a chuckle.

"Well that is how these things go, right? A nightcap, one of us leaving before the other sees."

"Weren't even gonna leave a note promising to see me later, but not putting where?"

"I was actually going to text you saying I had fun, with a winkey face."

Jack shook his head, "In real douchebag fashion."

Both laughed, even though the air in the room was getting a little awkward.

"You could've woke me up. We could've hung out some, got some breakfast." He stated, running a hand through his green hair.

The blonde shook his head no, "I have somethings to do, record and stuff."

"I could've came with you." Jack said a little too fast.

Which surprised both him and his friend.

"...No, we'd barely be able to hang out."

"I don't mind."

Felix sighed, "I'm doing this wrong, aren't I? What were you expecting? To wake up to me next to you, ready to cuddle and talk about how amazing last night was? Am I not doing this right?"

"N-No, no, you're fine, but I at least thought we'd hang out after! I mean this is, this is starting to feel... feel-"

"Awkward?"

"Yea..."

"Shit." They both mumbled to themselves.

This wasn't how this was supposed to go at all.

Felix sat down on the bed, "I'm sorry. I thought you'd want me to leave."

"No, not really. If I did wake up after you left it would've felt, I don't know, like I ruined something." Jack stated, turning to look toward the other.

"Nothing's ruined. I uh, I just thought it'd be more awkward to wake up completely sobered up and naked next to your best friend who just fucked you." He explained, "Could make m- one of us feel some kind of way, but I guess it's more awkward waking up to him leaving, sorry. I wasn't sure how to, well we never discussed what the end to the fantasy was. We have sex with the guy, then what?"