Wake up

Bruce opens his eyes to find himself lying on his bed. His head was throbbing as he stood up.

"Oh my god, you're okay," Rod says getting up from the chair. He was wearing clothes now and looked like he had showered. "I was so worried. I have some water, some Tylenol I found in the medicine cabinet, and a banana that I also found, but not in the medicine cabinet, but in the fruit bowl next to the..."

"Just shut up and give me the water," Bruce says, somewhat angrily. Fuck his head hurt.

"Okay fine," Rod said, clearly a little frustrated at being yelled at by Bruce, but not deemed appropriate to lash back. Bruce takes the water and the Tylenol.

"Do you want the banana?" Rod asked.

"No," Bruce replied not looking at him.

"You should really eat something since you fainted," Rod says.

"I don't like bananas. That's Will's." Bruce says.

"Okay fine, don't eat the banana, but you should still..." Rod starts, before getting cut off.

"Stop acting like you're my mom," Bruce replies angrily. In a calm tone, Rod replies.

"I'm not your mom. And I've never really been your dad either. I'm just trying to be your friend right now."

"Some friend you are, fucking my boyfriend," Bruce says. Rod doesn't reply. "Where is he by the way? So far up your ass that how fucked up you are."

"He's in the bathroom. He woke up about the same time you did and went straight in ..." But he is cut off as Will enters the room.