Theo returned home with Emily, both drunk.
Made out way too much.
And the night passed.
In the morning Emily woke up happy and in a very good mood.
Theo though- hung.
Over.
Some things got magnified way too much, other things got- weirdly small. The floor spun like a wheel and his head felt like exploding.
Meanwhile, his bladder also had similar thoughts and was ready to burst.
Hangover.
Maybe drinking all that extra expensive delicious stuff was not the best idea…
"I'll go make you something," Emily whispered, kissed Theo on the cheek, and hummed her way out.
Moments later she brought back a drink.
'More drinks…' Just thinking about drinking made him want to bring everything out again. But oddly the scent was not bad.
Citrusy.
And in fact, it was lemon juice.
Lemon juice mixed with detoxifiers.
