One Last Chance (Furry) (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 3: Hangover Kit

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I wake up and slowly open my eyes to find my arms wrapped around Boops's chest, his back pressed against my pecs, he sleeps soundly. I smile and kiss his head softly, causing him to nuzzle his head a little bit into my neck.

"Morning, love" I say as I rub his chest.

He groans and mewls softly, rolling his body and facing me. I hold him closer to me as he hides his face in my neck.

"Mmmm.. my head hurts... what happened?" He sounds groggy.

I start rubbing his head softly and chuckle a little.

"Too many drinks at the bar.." I say softly.

He groans and hugs me tighter.

"We went to a bar?... I don't want to drink ever.. again..." he whines.

"That's what they all say, love." I smile, he scowls.

"I'll grab you some water. You stay in bed today.. I'll stay with you." I let go of him, but he keeps his grasp around me, not wanting me to leave his side. I finally break free and hear him whimpering behind me.

I walk into the kitchen and stretch as I grab him a tall glass water, some Advil, and a breakfast bar. I start walking back up stairs and hear the T.V. turn on.

"What do you wanna watch?" He asks me.

"Too early for horror movies.. comedy?" I sit down next to him and give him the hangover kit.

He takes the pills and drinks some of the water.

"Why do people drink if it makes them like this?.." he asks as he nibbles on his snack.

"I wonder the same thing hun.." I sigh with a smile and get lost in his eyes for a moment before getting up to go brush my teeth.

"I call first for shower..!" I hear him say in the other room. I finish brushing my teeth and smirk, turning on the shower.

"...Oh you ass!" He shouts.

"Bite me, faggot!" I shout back and chuckle.

I hear him marching towards the bathroom, probably to try and yell at me for taking his spot even though I'm joking around.

"I call-" I interrupt him with a kiss on the lips and smile. He blushes as I pull away and slide my hands in his.

"..S-still called it." He mutters.

"Who said we can't shower together?" I smirk. His blush gets more intense.

Moments later, we strip down and take a nice, relaxing hot shower together. Washing each other with a few kisses. We take about thirty minutes and enjoy the massaging waves of water. Eventually, we both climb out, drying off with towels.

"Do you work today?" Boops asks as he combs his fur.

"I took the day off." I approach from behind and take the comb from him and start combing his hair for him.

"What? Why?.." he questions.

"Because I'm tired of not being able to have one day with you.. I rarely get a weekend off so I called in sick. I'm gonna try to get my hours fixed so that I at least get Saturday's and Sundays off."

"Babe.. you didn't have to..." his ears go back a little as he turns around and looks up at me with concerned eyes.

"I insist, love.." I softly grasp his hands and bring them to my chest, smiling while looking into his majestic blue eyes.