9:39 AM, Saturday morning, February 21.

The sound of a cell phone ripped through the soft, warm, Saturday morning. Michael opened his eyes and when the morning light rained down he groaned and swatted for his phone. He couldn't find it at first but he eventually did. He shut his eyes again when he put his phone up to his ear. "Hello..?" He mumbled as he cursed under his breath. "Hey, When am I going to get my Gavin back?" Geoff laughed on the other end of the phone. Michael thought for a moment what he meant before sitting up in bed and basically like a bullet, all that happened the night before flooded back into his head. Geoff was talking but Michael could only hear the mumbling. He didn't want to open his eyes, but he did anyway. He looked at the spot next to him. A dark haired man lay next to him, sleeping soundly, cuddled up to a Snorlax plushy that Michael kept around. Michael sighed. He heard Geoff yelling at Michael to snap out of it. "Oh... Fuck, what time is it?" Michael asked as he sighed and rubbed his eyes. "Twenty minutes until 10. Get up. Get dressed. I'm coming over." "W-what?!" The line went dead.
Michael wanted to wake Gavin up but he was too cute. He found one of his heaver pillows and stood up. "Hey Gavin!" Michael called not trying to look him in the face. When he didn't receive an answer he through the pillow. Nothing but a long, dragged out groan came from the other man. "Wake the fuck up. Geoff is coming." Michael said as he pulled on a pair of jeans. "Mmmmnm. What?" He said as he lifted his head a bit. "I don't know why. Geoff is coming.. I'm guessing soon though.. Get up!" He groaned as he threw another pillow. "Jesus." The brit said as he finally rolled out of bed.
He headed into the bathroom but stopped at the door. "Mi-cool?" He said in his cute morning voice. "What..?" Michael replied. "Do you feel it yet?" Gavin asked with a smartass tone. "Feel what?" Michael asked. "The butthurt." Gavin laughed before closing the bathroom door behind him.

10:30 AM, Saturday morning, February 21.

"Where is he?!" Michael said as he avoided all eye contact with Gavin. Gavin sat on the couch playing with his phone. "I don't know, call him?" Gavin replied with a attitude. "Watch yourself, bitch." Michael growled. Gavin shrugged and smirked. "Eiy captain." Gavin rolled his eyes. Michael grunted and took his phone out of his pants. He dialed Geoff's number and put it to his ear.
"Hello?" Geoff picked up. "Hey man, I thought you said you were coming over. Where are you?" Michael asked as he swept his foot across the ground. "Yeah, I'll be there in about..." Geoff started but stopped and hung up. "What the fuck!" Michael huffed. There was a knock on the door but they let themselves in anyway. "Hey guys!" Geoff smiled as he slipped his phone back in his pocket along with his keys. Michael sat on the couch and crossed his arms. Suddenly the pain of sitting down stormed his body and he wanted to cry out but he bit his tongue instead. "So what did you want?" Michael said as he eyed Geoff. Gavin glanced up at Geoff and flashed a small, fake smile and glanced in Michael direction before returning to his phone.
Geoff looked at both of them and then squinted and took a deep breathe through his nose before pausing. "Y'all fucked, didn't you." Michael blushed quickly and stood to his defense. Gavin tried suffocating himself with a pillow.

12:53 PM, Saturday afternoon, February 21.

"We had a bit too much to drink last night." Michael said as he stared at his kitchen table. Gavin kept silent the whole time before Geoff started in on him. "Why'd you do it?" Geoff asked all sorts of questions. Michael glanced up at Gavin and his eyes widened. Gavin was pale, but when Geoff started in on his he quickly became red. "Tell me! Talk! Michael got your tongue." Geoff poked. Gavin stood up and took a deep breath. "Michaels the only one who's been here for me! Yes, you picked me up at the airport, you supported me. I thank you greatly. But Michael.. He's emotionally there. He holds me when I cry. Warms me when I'm cold at night." He paused as he felt both pairs of eyes on him but he kept a blank stare at the space in front of him. "Yeah we had sex last night. I may regret it later in life but right now I regret nothing." He looked at Geoff then at Michael. "Because I love Michael."