The next morning, the sun had only barely just started peaking over the horizon when Taira opened his eyes in the confines of his bedroom.
He sat up and rubbed his head wearily as if he were nursing the world's worst hangover.
'What time did I even get into bed last night...?' he glanced at his bedmates and realized that they were all bathed and sleeping off last night's proclivities.
Hickeys of multiple different shapes were strewn tastefully across everyone's body, including his own.
'They look more anymore beautiful everyday...' he thought.
Taira admired his wives for a little bit longer before he eventually slipped out of bed without waking them.
Stretching for a bit, he stepped over to his dresser before pulling on some boxers, a pair of sweatpants, and his headphones.
Finding his phone, he started playing music almost immediately before heading into the bathroom to freshen up.
