Title: HANGOVER

By: Kasha (Dru on SD-1.com)

Disclaimer: I own nothing regarding ALIAS. All props go to J.J. and etc.

Summary: Syd's drunk and comes home late one night.

Author's note: Syd's not a spy. Vaughn's her boyfriend and Sark's one of Vaughn's friends. Vaughn has the same hair colour as Sark.

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She picked the lock and went in. A little thing she had learned in high school. Comes in real handy sometimes.

She went in to the bedroom where she saw her boyfriend sleeping with his back to her. She shed her skirt and top. She had gotten rid of her jacket and high heels near by the door to his flat.

She wouldn't want to wake him up, did she?

Not yet, at least.

She got into bed besides the dark/dirty blonde person in the bed. Michael had just done that to his hair a few days ago for her. He had more of a just blonde hair but now it was more dirty blonde than just blonde.

The second her head hit the pillow, she was out cold.

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THE NEXT MORNING:

The sun tried to pry Sydney's eyes open but she had a major hangover which lead to a huge, splitting headache who felt like her head was about to explode.

She stays asleep until noon, the sun long since giving up hope of waking her up.

It was Saturday and she didn't have to do a thing that day.

She snuggled up to her boyfriend and was going to keep on sleeping, if there hadn't been for the voice from the door saying,

"What are you doing, Syd?" The voice that asked sounded very much like her boyfriends voice. Well, if he was there but She was all cozyed up to this guy.

Who was the guy in bed with her?

She opens her eyes and looks into newly awakened blue eyes. Her boyfriend had green, not blue, eyes. And these were ice-blue eyes.

"Who are you?" She asked the guy who came with the ice-blue eyes.

"I'm Anthony Sark. Who are you and what are you doing in bed with me? I know I didn't drink last night. And I'd remember you." He said, just lying there.

Smirking.

"I'm...I'm Sydney Bristow. I'm Michaels's girlfriend. I thought you were him. But I was quite drunk last night, so go figure. And now I have a splitting headache. OW!!. Nice to meet you." She gets up from the bed, kisses her boyfriend who was waiting in the doorway and went to sleep in her boyfriends bed after taking a painkiller.

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THE END!!!! ~PLEASE, R&R (Read & Review).

Maybe a sequel.