He groggily opened his sensitive eyes, testing them to the light pouring into the room.
It was early morning, too early to be awake, in his opinion, but the incessant ringing in his head destroyed any hope of returning to sleep.
He attempted to rise, the alcohol drained body failing his command. His headache bounced off his skull and stinging vision increased as he sat up, scoping out the space.
Sake littered the floor; beer cans sprawled around the trash can amidst various articles of clothing set along the path to the door. Dizziness swept him and he stretched his sore body, running his hand through his messy locks of raven-colored hair. Untangling himself from the bed sheets that cocooned his lower torso, clear evidence exposed itself from beneath the winkled mess.
A blonde head poked out from under the comforter. The dark man drew in a breath, chills spread throughout his body as he recognized the sleeping form.
A much smaller boy lay sleeping beside him. Three whisker-like marks adorned his cheeks on both sides, his feminine-looking body gently rising and falling in time as he breathed. He had pulled himself into a ball, knees bent up to his chest, the sun beaming in to illuminate his face.
Pulling back the covers to confirm that indeed he was very much a boy and very clearly naked.
Dark hair fell in front of his eyes, searching the figure as if his gaze would erase the reality.
He had slept with him.
Sasuke Uchiha, had accidentally had sex with his best friend.
