Chapter Twelve
Yawning aloud with the feeling of having a heavy object on his chest, Jake slowly opened his eyes and felt them widen to the sight of Sean snoring heavily while he smacked his lips intermittently. Staring at the wall clock and noting it was just a few minutes past six in the morning, Jake slowly relieved himself of the man’s weight-- and snuck out of the couch to the bathroom.
Still feeling weak and drained with bags underneath his eyes, he stood before the mirror and yawned again.
“Crazy night”, he thought.
The memory of Sean dancing wildly to a sing along act with topless women in his arms made him scoff some bit before turning on the tap and scooping some water to his face. The usually tough man had become jelly and barely grumbled about anything until they left the w
