Neko RPG

Soren was way more drunk than before. and belive me, that's saying something.

He kissed back, but abit more deeply than one would expect.

Keiran laughed a bit into the kiss, putting his arms around Soren tightly. just trying to keep up with Soren.

Soren lost his balance abit, stumbling but was able to stay standing.

Keiran pulled him with him. "Let's go upstairs..." He suggested.

Soren, just let himself be pulled, not saying anything

Keiran pulled him upstairs then pulled him onto the bed, undressing him a bit so he'd be more comfortable.

Soren started blathering once more.

Keiran kissed him to make him shut up.

Soren kissed back, you know the drill.

And at the end of it, Keiran fell asleep on the bed, letting go of Soren.

Soren totally passed out. I wouldn't be surprised if he didn't wake up for the next two days.

Keiran awoke the next morning, completely OK. He wasn't totally fine, but he could walk easily and get up.

And Soren couldn't even stand up.

Keiran just called his work, not even asking him.

The Fuhrer, who was in a pretty bad mood today, answered the phone. " Hello...? "

"Soren isn't coming into work today."

" ..He has to come to work today. "

"Well, he isn't. Get over it,"

" Look, this is important. If he doesn't come to work today, I will resign him from his desk job and make him a soldier. "

"You're fucking kidding me?" Keiran snapped.

" I'm not kidding. "

Keiran did something he probably shouldn't, but did it anyway. "Fuck you." He slammed down the phone. Storming upstairs and putting on the blasted uniform. He hated it. The way the ugly fabric touched his skin. Not used to something that wasn't silk and black.

Soren opened his eyes. " What're you doing..? "

"Going into work for you." Keiran said simply. "Go back to sleep."

Soren was way too hungover to protest.