Wrists Rubbed Raw

The sound of something shuffling beside him drew Jimmy's attention. He groggily turned his head to the side and nearly fell backwards off the bed as he was overcome with shock. Laying right next to him, still asleep, was none other than Scott. His bare chest on full display and his wrists pinned above his head by a pair of handcuffs attached to the headboard. Memories of last night flooded Jimmy's hungover brain at the sight.

Cover art isn't mine! It belongs to entityredacted on tumblr. Link to the original work: https://entityredacted.tumblr.com/post/691024388012785665/mr-sheriff-sir-i-dont-think-you-should-be-making