@thaiceprince;; here
“What? I dunno. You’re here so I guess so.” Phichit groaned and buried his face against Yuuri’s shoulder. The sun needed to stay down longer, a thought he rarely had. This was what he got for going wild with the alcohol. Refusing to budge, Phichit blindly groped for the blanket and yanked it over the both of them, pressing himself even closer against Yuuri. “Where are we? Is this even my room? God, my head hurts… Never let me drink like that again.
“I think so? Mine’s...’s a bit different.” He mumbled with a soft whine, grateful when the other tugged the blankets up to block the sunlight from the windows. He didn’t remember climbing into bed with him, definitely didn’t remember falling asleep tangled up in the blankets and around each other, but he couldn’t bring himself to mind too much. “I don’t think I could stop you anyway, you’re the one who told me to keep going, y’know.”
