The next morning brought sunshine and massive headaches. There was also a chance of lost clothes on the floor in the area.
The first to open their eyes was Matthew which resulted in closing them instantly.
"What time is it...?" He muttered, sitting up gasping at the sharp pain that went up his spine at the motion. Matthew looked around, his eyes finally landing on the body next to him. He blinked as the previous nights activities came back to him.
Panicking and blushing profusely at the same time, he got up ignoring the pain as much as he could. Going into the bathroom to take a shower.
When he came out, towel around his neck, his boxers from the night on, he found Alfred awake leaning halfway off the bed limply muttering to himself.
Watching amused, he crossed his arms before coughing to get the blondes attention. Matthew laughed when Alfred jumped falling off the bed.
"Not cool." Alfred said standing up.
Matthew laughed. "I thought it was funny not cool." He smirked.
Alfred rolled his eyes and walked over to the bathroom. When he finished he found Matthew on the bed fully clothed.
"Last night was pretty fun."
"Yeah. It was the one night I went clubbing and I ended up losing my virginity to someone who looks like me. Not to mention we were both drunk. And that doesn't help with explaining this to papa and Gil."
"Chill bro. It was the best fuck I had for a while. And your pretty cute so maybe this won't turn out to be like all the other nights? We could to know each other!"
Matthew rolled his eyes, looking at Alfred.
"That would be nice." He said, going over to Alfred and writing his number on the others hand with a pen he found in the drawers of the dresser along with other... things...
Alfred grinned.
"Cool. Text ya later Mattie!" He exclaimed, leaving the room.
Looking around the room, Matthew sighed before two things occurred to him. One: he wasn't forgotten and two: he just scheduled for the blonde to make a date with him by giving Alfred his number. Matthew shook his head. So much to tell Gilbert.