I wake up to the sound of Luka's phone ringing. Opening my eyes with some regret, feeling a slight hangover from the previous night's drinking, I carefully sit down on the floor, taking a while to remember what had happened.
After daring to kiss Luka, I sat like an i***t on the floor watching him, admiring his face in the dark. However, because it was a very hectic day, I ended up falling asleep on the floor in the same position I was in, so much so that now my legs and part of my body is slightly numb, and I feel somewhat sore from the hard floor against my body.
Hearing his phone vibrating in one of his coat pockets, Luka also opens his eyes reluctantly, and somewhat clumsily picks up his phone to answer the call: —Hello?
A couple of seconds pass, and Luka yawns, answering: —Hell... I
