Colby was the first to wake up the next morning. His head was killing him. "I'm never drinking again." He mumbled to himself. He felt an arm wrapped around his waist, he looked back behind him and saw his oldest team mate, snoring his life away.
He didn't think anything of it. He smiled as he tried to sit up, but was pulled back down by Joe. "Uhh, Joe. Can you let go of me please?" Colby laughed as Joe slowly opened his eyes. He saw that he was still wrapped around the two toned man. He quickly pulled away and stood up.
"Uh, sorry man.." Joe said, slightly blushing in the process. Colby just nodded and hurriedly went into the bathroom. He was sure it was nothing. With Joe being the big teddy bear that he is, he probably just grabbed whomever was closest at the time to cuddle with. He shrugged it off as he started his shower.
After he was finished he wrapped a towel loosely around his waist and made for his suit case. Joe watched him cautiously as he began to get dressed, he couldn't take his eyes off of his youngest team mate. And he didn't know why. He quickly looked away when Colby looked up at him in the midst of pulling his shirt over his head. He gave him a warm smile then started to put his shoes on. "I'm uh... I'm gonna go take a shower." Joe said after a few moments. "You alright man? You seem a little... tense." Colby said with a concerned expression written on his face. Joe just simply nodded and walked into the bathroom.
"Alright, I'm going for a run. Be back later." Colby said as he headed for the door. He put his ear buds in and turned on the newest 'Killswitch Engage' album.
After Joe was done with his shower, he just threw on some simple basketball shorts and a white tank top. When he walked out of the bathroom, he saw that Jon was still sleeping.
"Hey man, wake up." He laughed as he shook his friend slightly. No response. Hell, Jon could sleep through a damn earthquake. "Lazy ass." Joe sighed as he sat back on his bed. "Hey. I'm not lazy." Jon mumbled into his pillow as he sat up slowly, holding his rapidly throbbing head. He looked over to Joe and rose an eyebrow.
"How in the bluest of hells are you not hungover?" Jon lightly laughed and stood up. "Because I can handle my liquor." He said bluntly. "Whoa man, what bit you in the ass this morning?" Jon walked over to the other bed and sat down beside his best friend. "Eh, I don't know man. Just thinking about some shit.." Joe sighed and shook his head.
"You uh.. You wanna talk about it?" Jon asked, patting his hand on Joe's shoulder. "No. Its nothing. Leave it." "Oh.. well, alright man. I'm gonna go take a shower then." Jon said as he stood up and made his way to the bathroom. "There's something wrong with him" he thought to himself. "I'm gonna get it out of him, one way or another."
