"I'M NEVER TOUCHING ANOTHER DRINK AGAIN," TOM ANNOUNCED, WHISPERING TO HIMSELF TOWARDS HIS NEW RESOLUTION. His headache was pounding, his eyes were hurting from the bright sunlight that was steaming through his room. He watched as Calliope slept, his arm still around her waist, her head was twisted in a weird position, small snores escaped her lips. Her back was pushed up against him, her arm resting on the pillow softly.
Slowly tried to remove his arm, feeling the need to use the bathroom falling quickly upon his mind. Slowly and softly, he removed the arm around the girl, slipping out of the covers, and walking towards the bathroom.
When he returned he slipped back underneath the covers, ready to go back to sleep, before he felt Calliope's body turn to face him, with her wide awake.
"Hey,"
"Hi," she said back, her eyes obviously roaming all over his face, she furrowed her eyebrows in worry, "Are you okay?"
Tom nodded, trying to bury his head back into the pillow, sighing loudly. Small clips of last night replayed through his mind, specifically Callie struggling to get him back home to the comfort of his apartment.
"Do you need anything? Like medicine?" She asked, trying to make sure he wasn't hungover.
"No I think I'll be–"
If only Tom could finish his sentence before his room door bursted open, revealing his two younger brothers, Harry and Sam. The two boys cheered annoyingly, making Tom's head hurt, before the two dives into Tom's large bed, Calliope scooting away from Tom to make space for the three brothers.
Tom groaned out in annoyance, looking at the two twins with slitted eyes, "Guys, what the hell?"
Harry snickered, while Sam smiled widely, before turning over to look at Calliope, who smiled innocently towards the Holland brothers.
"Did you two sleep together?"
Her eyes widened at the question, stuttering slightly as Tom shot out of bad, grabbing Harry by the ankles before dragging him off the bed, causing Sam to spring off the bed after his brother. Harry fell to the floor, a pained groan falling from his lips as Tom rushed the two out of his room.
"You twats go find someone else to bother, like Harrison!" Tom suggested sarcastically, closing the bedroom door behind him, turning back to look at Calliope who had an amused expression on her face.
"Sorry about those two,"
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