lost love

painful morning

The next morning type woke up With a giant headache. Keeping his eyes closed he felt warmth. Also his butt was starting to hurt and a lot. Confused he slowly opened his eyes to blink them rapidly trying to comprehend what's going on.
Looking up he saw tharn asleep.
He looked 16 to him. Talking deep breathes type felt like he was 16 and it was the morning after the first time they drank.
Closing his eyes he shifted his head up and down with a smile. Maybe i dreamt everything else. Us breaking up. Tharns father finding out. My stomach ulcers. Then his eyes squeezed tighter when his stomach started to hurt.
Opening his eyes he looked around his eyes widen.
He saw his paintings around the room.
You're 27 now type.
Breathing heavily he stupidly pushed himself away to sit up placing his hand to his head. The room was spinning.
Tharn took a deep breathe leaning his head to the side to look up at type.
Type eyes were darting everywhere confused.
He could not remember anything after he took.his second drink.
Widening his eyes he looked to the floor there clothes were everywhere.
Taking his hand down he looked down to see he was naked. Looking to the right he saw tharn was has well.
Type started to hyperventilate.
Tharn slowly sat up to put his hand to types back rubbing looking worriedly at him.
"Type? Calm down. Breathe."
His eyes shot up to narrow looking angerly at tharn.
He pushed tharn away to grab a pillow behind him to place it over his privates to stand for a moment just for his legs to wobble to make him hit the floor.
Tharn tried to get up til type gave him a death glare by the side of the bed.
Reaching behind him Tharn grabbed a pillow to cover himself has well.
"Why are we naked tharn! Why does my ass hurt! Why.....are my legs like this!"
Tharns eyes widen with the questions.
"You...don't remember?"
Types eyes narrowed He shook hes head.
Tharn looked down feeling more despicable about allowing them to make love twice then jerk off once.
"Uuuum we..."
Types eyes darted.
"You are a prick!"
Tharn looked confusingly at type.
"You planned this didn't you! You bought the bottle for me! God dammit tharn! What the hell is the matter with you!"
Getting shakily up he went has quick has he could to the bathroom to slam the door locking it to head over to the sink opening the medicine cabinet getting some aspirin.
Before he could consume them he headed to the toilet. His stomach hurt.
After he flushed the toilet type got up to go back to the sink to wash his hands then down the asprin with the water. After he got his stomach meds to take two.
Downing some water he laid to the wall looking forward in a daze.
He still had the pillow over him.
Tears started to fall.
You...had sex with tharn. He got you drunk to...
Type closed his eyes hoping tharn had left.
He could not believe this happened.
Type jumped a bit when he heard a knock on the door.
"Type?"
He took a deep breathe in.
"Go....away"
"Type....i did not buy you the bottle for this to happen. Please trust me when i say that."
Type lightly chuckled shaking his head.
"Get...out tharn!"
On the other side of the door Tharn was fully dressed looking sullenly down.
"Type please come out and talk to me."
He opened his eyes to look at the wall.
"Did you get drunk like me tharn?"
Tharn took a deep breathe.
"No."
Type shook his head.
"You could..."
Type gritted his teeth.
"You could have stop it tharn! Get...the....hell..out!"
Tharn let the tears fall.
"Do...you hate me now type?"
His lips parted, chin quivered. Type didn't know what he felt other then anger.
"Please...leave tharn...i....need Time to think."
Tharn took a deep breathe in.
"Before i leave....i need to tell you...i still have feelings for you."
Types eyes opened wide.
Getting shakily and sorely up type went for the bathroom door to open it quickly.
He leaned his body to the door frame to look around his place.
Tharn was gone.
Hanging his head Type slide to the floor crying hard.