Paul’s asleep

You stumble into the Paul’s childhood bedroom drunk, you slink out of clothing and crawl into bed naked.

Paul’s already asleep, lightly snoring. You remember to plug in your phone and set an alarm. There’s a huge glass of water on the nightstand, clearly set there for you.

You drink deep, exactly what you needed, left by a thoughtful friend.

You watch him sleep, in your drunken state, he is cute, strong jaw, fit body, all his hair still . Your mind floods with images of what you two could do together, if Paul showed you what your body was made for.

It’s not as unappealing as you’d thought it would be, had you been sober.

Pulling back the covers, hes naked too.