Nick's POV
I woke up groaning at my pounding head, propping on my elbow.
I suddenly felt cold. I looked at what I was wearing and my eyes went wide. I guess I should have said, what I'm not wearing.
I was completely, 100%, butt ass naked.
I took notice of the familiar, tattooed arm over my waist and sighed, chuckling and shaking my head slightly.
I pulled the curtain back and peeked out. Hearing no noise, I assumed that everyone was asleep.
I carefully moved Ash's arm and searched the bunk for any of my clothes.
Fucking perfect.
I figured the guys have seen Ash naked enough times to not care, so I pulled the blanket off of him as I rolled it around my body.
I let out a scream before feeling my body collide with the ground beneath me.
"Owww." I moaned, rubbing my head and getting up, holding the blanket to me and walking to the front of the bus to search for clothing.
"Oh...I see you're up." Andy said, smirking at my lack of proper covering.
"Oh ha. Ha. You're funny. Since you seem to be much more lively than me, will you make me some coffee while I look for my fucking clothes?" I chuckled.
He laughed and shook his head as he got up.
"How do you like it?"
"Heavy cream, three sugars. Thanks."
He laughed and shook his head again, "I'm starting to think we're related as much as the guys do. Here, have mine, I haven't had any yet. I just made it earlier."
I smiled, "I would take it from you but..." I said, twisting around a bit, indicating the blanket.
He chuckled and nodded.
I looked around and finally gathered up everything I was wearing last night and put it on in the bathroom.
I went out to the front again and took my coffee, sitting on the couch with Andy.
"So, how's your head?" I asked.
"Fuck off." He chuckled.
I nodded in pure satisfaction, "just making sure I'm not the only sorry bastard on this rolling heap for over consumption of alcoholic beverage." I said simply, taking a drink.
Andy laughed, "just wait til the guys get up."
"Mm can't wait."
We laughed as we heard a thud and I groan.
Ash walked out rubbing his head, "Ash, I understand that its nice to have your balls feel as free as your soul, but I really don't want to see 'em flopping around, so if you please..." Andy said, shooing Ash with a hand gesture, holding his coffee with the other.
I laughed, "Babe, don't damage the man more than he already is." I pleaded.
Andy flipped me off making me grin.
Ash laughed and went to put some pants on.
I wish I could have remembered last night, good god.
Andy nudged me, "What's on your mind, toilet buddy?"
I chuckled at the forever nickname, "Nothing, I just really..." I snickered, "never mind."
He whined, "I probably don't want to know anyway."
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