Friend or Foe

5

He kept this up through the rest of the day and a good portion of the night, mumbling occasionally that Amon should 'get some sleep too'. It wasn't until around 2 am that night that he felt rested enough to actually want to get up.

Rachit smiled and kissed Amon cheek, before carefully slipping out of his arms. He stretched and made his way to the bathroom, unwrapping his head and looking at his wound. It was covered in a bit of dried blood, which he washed off before rewrapping he's head. He thought about grabbing pain killers, before deciding not to, because alcohol is better. He grinning and headed to the kitchen, finding Kevin who meowed at him until he leaned down to pet him. He went through the cupboard and grabbed a bottle of vodka, sitting down at the table with Kevin in his lap to drink.

Amon rolled over into the warm spot Rachit left cuddling down into it snoring quietly. He groaned and laid on his stomach grunting a bit. "Mmm." His tail whipped around in his sleep. Kevin meowed louder happily sitting Rachits lap, purring as loud as he could.

He chuckled softly and put a hand over Kevin's face. "Shhhh, you're being loud." He giggled and took a drink from the bottle. He grimaced slightly at the taste as it burned down his throat, shrugging and taking another drink. Kevin purred loudly watching him drink, pawing at his cheek and chin happily. He was a happy kitty meowing again. Then in came Richard who sniffed around for food.

Rachit rolled his eyes and pet him, his stomach twisting slighting. He hadn't eaten anything since the night before, and alcohol and an empty stomach don't mix. He watched Richard sniff around for food, smiling and getting up, going over to where he watched Amon stash the cat treats, giving them both a few.

Kevin and Richard happily munched down the treats and brushed their bodies against his legs. Amon tossed and turned whining super loudly in his sleep when he woke up with morning wood. He groaned kinda annoyed when he saw himself, pushing a pillow between his legs and tried to just ignore it.

Rachit chuckled and put the treats back, grabbing the bottle as he headed out of the kitchen. He stopped in the hall and looks towards Amons room when he heard him whining, smiling and chuckling softly, before turning away and heading to the living room. He sat down on the couch and took a drink, turing on the TV and flipping through channels.

"Hmmm, hey Aaaamon" Rachit purred softly and took a sip from the bottle before sitting it down on the table beside the couch. He put him arms around Amon and kissed his cheek, messing with his hair softly

Amon purred, cuddling him and smelling the alcohol chuckling, "Some ones a little drunk huh?" He smiled kissing him. "Pffft" He rolled his eyes and smiled mischievously "Naaa, just maaaay-ybe tipsy." He chuckled and have him a kiss in return, a much longer one, before pulling back and sticking out his tongue. Amon giggled kissing him again on the head smiling, "Such a cutie." He giggled though a grunt. His pants felt too tight but he didn't want to admit he was hard. He played with Rachits hair seeing, the bandage around his head kissing it.

Rachit hummed and laid his head on Amons shoulder. He thought were slowly starting to go as the vodka took hold, he poked the others sides a bit as he tried to find out if he was any kind of ticklish, in the mood to try and annoy him or make him angry. Amon blushed twitching, "H-hey hey hey!" He blushed grabbing the others hands being very ticklish. "I'll bite" he pouts. Rachit grinned and bit his lip. "Kinky~" He growled playfully as he held Amon tightly with one arm and started to tickled his sides with his free hand.

Amon blushes worse and started laughing and twitching around wiggling, "Haha! Stop that tickles!" AHAA!" He fell back onto the couch blushing
Rachit grinned evily and quickly gathered up Amons hands and pinned them above his head. "You're bluuuushing." He chuckled as he went to ticking the other, holding onto his wrists tightly. Amon blushes more, "y-yeah AHAA!" He squirmed laughing happily bitting his lip a bit, "C-careful! Hahaaa!" He giggled Rachit laughed and continued. He liked Amons laugh, and watching his squirm was amusing. Though it wasn't what he was wanting, it was enjoyable to tickle the crap out of him. Amon giggled more laughing pretty loud the more he tickled him, he squirmed around wiggling, "I-I swear! Hehaaaha!" He groaned giggling.