Chapter 16. Andrew

I can feel his warmth as I snuggled in closer to him.

"Morning." His deep voice greeted me, and I was wrapping my hand to his body not wanting to let him go.

Not just yet.

I know he would leave me and go about his day. But that morning, after last night... I wanted him longer than our previous ones.

"Kyle? what is it? is it the hangover?"

"A bit, but stay... please..."

I rest my head on his chest while he wrapped his arm around my shoulder. That morning I wish nothing more but to have him after his nightly stay.

"Let me get you some water, I'll be back. I promised." He kissed my cheek and whispered in my ear. I nodded and let him go and took his pillow instead.

He was my hangover, I was still lulled by his intoxicating aura, still wanting him again after last night. And I groaned when I need to take a piss, forcing me to leave the comfort of my bed.

"Oh, fuck!" I groaned when the headache hits as I get out