Sunlight slowly crept inside Gulf's dormitory room, through a pastel-colored curtain covering the window, hurting his eyes. He slowly blinked his eyes a couple of times, trying to get up from his bed. God, his head hurts like shit. The hungover was real!
"Damn it...", he cursed as he massaged his temple.
He looked around, it is his dorm room. What the hell happened yesterday? He tried hard to remember, but the more he tried, the hurter his head gets. He was drinking together with Bull, then he ended up on the dance floor to dance with Spice and Davi. Once they got back to the table, Bull ordered the second bottle. He drank too much, he went to the toilet and saw Mew Davis there... then... then what happened?
After a while, pieces of memory fragments came to Gulf's sense. FUCK! He was pushed inside the stall and... was it real? Was it just a dream? Gulf opened his blanket and saw him in his comfortable t-shirt and black shorts.
"How did I change into this?", he said to himself. "Was it just a dream? Was it real? Oh my God!"
How did he end up back to his dormitory room? He quickly got up from his bed and ran to the toilet, splashing his face with the cold water running from the tap, trying to sober up. No, it couldn't be! It was just a dream... a dream. Gulf tried to calm himself down. He closed his eyes in frustration. He was pushed inside a toilet stall, then Mew kissed him and gave him the best blowjob he could ever imagine. It should be only a nightmare, right? He laughed at himself to realize how stupid he is. How could he even dream about this? He took a deep breath and patted his cheek a couple of times.
"Take it easy Gulf Kanawut. It was just a dream. Bull was the one who brought you home and tucks you to bed. It was just a bad dream... a bad dream..."
He shook his head, amused of himself before he finally decided to take a quick bath. He took his T-shirt off and that was the time when he looked at the mirror and saw bruises and hickeys all over his body in horror.
"Fuck it Gulf Kanawut! It wasn't a dream! It was real!", he shouted in frustration.
Before he could manage his frustration well, he suddenly heard a knock on his door. Quickly he put back his T-Shirt and walked to the door to open it. He saw Bull standing there, grinning with a pack of breakfast.
"Hey. I just wanted to thank you for bringing me home. This hungover is shit, Man! Eat this, you'll feel better like I do..."
Gulf gulped in terror, "You didn't bring me home yesterday?"
Bull shook his head with a questioning look, "I thought you were the one who brought me home yesterday?"
"Oh fuck! I'm screwed!"
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"Yo, bitches!", V walked towards the Davis gang with confidence, "Good day... good day..."
All of their eyes were trailing V's every movement until he sat down to join them for lunch. God chuckled.
"Looks like someone got laid so good last night..."
"Wohoo...", Dragon realized something, "a new brand iPhone... but, how come it's purple? No iPhone comes in purple as far as I remember..."
"Duhh... it's called custom, baby..."
Shawny snorted, "It should be quite a sum. Congratulations! You've found a rich new daddy..."
V grinned, "I believe it was costly, but hey, Tay insisted, so, what can I do..."
God gasped in awe, "Tay Tawan? Damn, he's hot!"
"Uh-uh...", V shook his head in disagreement, "He's rich..."
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