Somewhere Only We Know - (Larry x Sally Face) {COMPLETE}

~Chapter 18~

Neil knocked on the door, "guys get ready, we're going out for lunch."
Sally awkwardly stood up and Larry put his t-shirt back on, they took another painkiller each and left the room, meeting Todd and Neil downstairs.
"Hey," Larry yawned as they entered the living room, it looked like it had been cleaned after last night.
"You cleaned up fast..." Sally looked around, there were no cups, no vomit, and everything looked back to normal.
Neil laughed, "it wasn't me, I have cleaners, they came over this morning and sorted everything out."
Todd folded his arms angrily "can you all hurry up? I'm hungry."
"Let's go, I'll drive," Neil said as he showed them to his garage.
Sally and Larry had hardly spoke since this morning.
They all got into the car, Todd and Neil sat at the front and Sally and Larry were at the back.
Sally gulped nervously and remembered the events in the morning, causing him to blush.
Everyone was silent until they arrived there, the restaurant looked pretty fancy and expensive.
"Were here!" Neil sang while he jumped out of the car.
Everyone followed him inside, Sally felt out of place in a rich environment like this, but Larry didn't seem to care, food is food after all...
Todd spotted an empty table and they all rushed to it.
A waitress came to the table holding a notepad and pen, she took their orders and left.
"So guys, how was your sleep, sorry about how you had to share a room. I know it probably sucked but I didn't expect people to stay over," Neil smiled.
"It was okay," Larry said simply.
"For you it was, I had to deal with being freezing cold because someone stole all of the covers," Sally huffed.
"It couldn't have been that bad," Larry frowned.
"Larry, half of my body was literally hanging off the bed."
Everyone was silent for a second until Todd spoke "sounds like you guys had fun."
"I did," Neil winked and turned to watch one of the waitresses as she carried some plates of food and he grinned when he realised she was heading to their table.
She placed the plates down and the four thanked her.
They all tucked into their meals immediately.

Sally yawned as he followed Larry into his room.
"I've been awake for like 4 hours and I'm already tired..." Larry groaned as he hopped onto his bed gracefully.
Sally was desperate to say something about the kiss, but decided against it.
Sally slumped down into one of the beanbags and stared at the ceiling, today and last night had been eventful, but he enjoyed it.
Sally was about to dose off to sleep when he heard Larry's voice.
"Sally, I need to talk to you."
"What is it?" Sally immediately noticed his body temperature rise.
"About... you know what I mean."
Sally gulped and turned to look at him.
Larry sighed, "maybe we should forget about it, it was nothing. We were both probably still a little drunk..."
"I-I wasn't drunk..." Sally mumbled.
"Right, neither was I."
"I'm having major deja vu.." Sally tried to change the subject.
"What about?"
Sally glanced towards Larry, and then back to the ceiling.
"Can we forget this conversation happened?" Sally crossed his arms.
"I'd be happy to."
"Great," Sally sighed in relief.