Nothing happened besides sleeping together. Of course, in Devion's words. It was cramped as hell. However, they still managed to fall asleep as soon as Ayen closed his eyes.
Perhaps, also because of the accumulated fatigue from the critical season, Devion and Khal fell asleep without much fuss.
Throughout the night, Ayen was still holding their hands, and no one decided to take back their hands either.
The next day, Ayen, who always woke up late, suddenly woke up at the same time as the two were about to get up.
Their gazes meet, and slowly, the memories of what happened last night return to Ayen. He did not forget them just because he was drunk.
Ayen expected to feel embarrassed, but he did not. And it was the two who were watching and waiting for him to talk so they could react accordingly.
"Last night," Ayen brushed his hair and tied it with a small hair tie wrapped around his wrist. "I'm a mess. Sorry." Although not feeling sorry, he still apologized.
