Comments... | Pha x Yo {ON HOLD}

2a

Ming's Point Of View
I woke up and looked at the clock. It was 5 in the morning, and everyone was passed out since we drank a lot. I looked around and there was a bunch of bottles. I thought we only drank champagne. I got up and grabbed a trash bag.
I cleaned up everything and picked up Yo. I carried him onto his bed and put the covers on top of him. I walked back out and woke Pha up and walked him into his room. I waited for him to lay down and I put the covers on him.
I then woke up Beam and Forth, and told them to go and lay on the couch. They listened.
"P'Beam, P'Beam, P'!" I said, trying to get his attention.
"Hmm?" He said, annoyed that I woke him up.
"Can I borrow your car to take Kit home?" I asked.
"Where's yours?" He asked me.
"I didn't come here in my car. P'Pha dropped P'Kit and I off." I told him.
"I'll drive you guys home. I need to get home anyways." He told me.
"Are you sure? Do you have a headache P'?" I asked.
"It's fine." He said. "Help me get Forth into the car.
"Alright." I told him.
We both stood up and put Forth's arms around our necks and carried him into Beam's car. Beam sat in the drivers seat and Forth sat in the passenger seat.
I went inside and put Kit's arm around my neck, and helped him walk outside. He got in the back seat, and laid down. I ran back inside and grabbed everyone's phones.
I walked back into the car and gave Beam his and Forth's phone. I opened the back seat door. I sighed and lifted his head up and placed it on my lap.
"Ready?" Beam asked me.
I nodded. He drove off.
It took about twenty minutes to arrive at our home. He I got out and so did he. He helped me carry Kit inside. We placed him on the couch.
"Thanks, P'" I said.
"You don't have to call any of us P'. We've known you for years. It's alright." He said.
"Text me when you get home." I told him.
He nodded.
"Bye, Ming." He said.
"Bye, Beam." I told him.
My body was so sore from moving all of these people. They weren't light, except for Yo. I decided to just wake up Kit so that I could tell him to lay in our bed.
"KitKat. KitKat! Wake up." I said.
"For what?" He asked, still half asleep.
"Go lay in bed." I told him.
He got up and walked into the bedroom. He laid on the bed. I grabbed the covers and was about to place them on him, but he grabbed my wrists, stopping me.
He pulled me down on top of him. I sat up, straddling him. I could feel that he was excited and I looked at him. He grabbed me by the collar and pulled me in for a kiss.
I kissed back, of corse, and he started using tongue. He slid his hands under my shirt, but I stopped him.
"KitKat, not right now. Get some sleep." I told him.
"I want you." He said, this time not half asleep.
"Not right now. I'm tired." I said, refraining myself.
He wined. He's never been like this. Normally it's always me saying stuff like this. I got off of him and started to undress him, since he always sleeps in pajamas.
I couldn't find any clean pajamas, so I just took his shirt and pants off of him. I let him just sleep in his boxers.
I did the same. I laid down on my side of the bed and closed my eyes. Kit rolled over and put his leg over me and his arm.
"Can we at least cuddle?" He asked me.
I rolled over and faced him. I wrapped my arms around him and we cuddled. But since his leg was still wrapped around me, his excited member was poking into my hip.
I waited for him to fall asleep fully. Then I fell asleep.