The next morning, a few hours after day break, I woke up to a still soundly sleeping Vaelion in my arms. I slowly slid his head off of my arms and made my way to the shower to freshen up. I quietly went down as usual to the kitchen to prepare some late breakfast for the people that will come rushing to my house in a bit.
It was the same drill, us four having breakfast together. This time at least, Vaelion took a shower and changed his clothes though it still show a lot of the marks of what's left of what we done the night before. When he came down for breakfast, his face was flushed and he avoided the eyes of the two other guys at the dining table. He did look at me but he could keep eye contact before blushing even more. He must be remembering the naughty things we did last night.
