I woke up, my head hurts a bit, but I can manage.
I looked around my room, and saw that my brothers are still sleeping.
I went downstairs to the kitchen, and brew some coffee.
I used 3 coffee machines, because I have 10 guys in this house, and I know that they all have hangovers this morning.
Pouring the coffee in different cups, I heard groans.
Looking up I saw the quads, only in their boxers, holding their heads.
“Morning,” I said, pushing a creamy coffee towards Aiden, a black coffee towards Archie and Aaron, and a sweet coffee towards Andrei.
I then gave them the Advil, while I made the rest of the coffee.
I put milk in Ace’s coffee, the twins like their coffee plane so I just out aside 2 black coffee, while I made a coffee shake for the three idiots.
“Bella, did you make me a
