Looking at John he sees that he has his god tier shirt on, but no pants, just boxers. Karkat examines John a little closer; he sniffs at his breath, detecting the scent of alcohol. Scrunching his nose up he realized that John must be having a hangover.
Great, just what I need. He thought a little bitterly. John rolls over and mumbles something that Karkat can't quite understand. Sighing he helps his friend, scooping him up in his arms, blushing slightly, then sets him down on the bed.
I'll take care of him til' he feels better. The blue eyed boy began drooling slightly. Smiling at him Karkat wraps a blanket around him.
Afterwards he began his daily routine, taking a shower, brushing his teeth, eating breakfast. Only he didn't go to work today; his boss gave him the day off. It's a good thing too, the troll thought. I can't leave him here alone.
Thank goodness Rose had told him how to help with hangovers. He needed to make a Bloody Mary.
Getting out the materials he quickly got to work, mixing up the red concoction til it was finished. Grabbing the glass he walked back into the bedroom, smiling as he saw John sit up. "You're awake." He said in a cheerful tone. John looked up at him, blinking in confusion. "W-what am I doing here Karkat?" He said a little unevenly. Karkat thought for a moment, and then came up with an answer. "You must've gone out drinking with Dave again and came here." He blinked at the troll.
Karkat handed him the Bloody Mary. "Here this should help." The heir took it with little hesitation, trusting his friend. Then gulped it down quickly. Karkat sat on the edge of the bed, ruffling John's already messy hair.