Jun 7, 2017
@ofhawkiisms continued from { x }
A trip had sounded like a good idea and Vegas is close enough to California to kill some of the home sickness but far enough to qualify as an actual vacation. It’s also, apparently, a terrible terrible idea, though that doesn’t become apparent until he wakes up and hears the sound of someone freaking out. He looks over and it takes his very hungover brain a second to recognize the woman beside him and another for him to spot the ring on her finger. His gaze moves to his own hand to see the matching band and he feels a little like barfing, though whether that’s from the hangover or the situation is hard to say. “...shit.”