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Chapter 4 - The night

He tried to get up and did after stumbling a bit. He went outside of his room, surprised that the room wasn't locked. For some reason he thought that Adriana **not** locking the door showed that she kinda trusted him.. he was out of his head, that's for fucking sure. He walked out and walked to the kitchen.. looking in the fridge, trying to find something to eat. Trying not to make any noise, he took a few snacks out of the panty and sat on the couch. Then, just as he was about to sneak into the wine cellar, he heard a voice calling out to him. *"What the fuck are you doing?"* Adriana said in a mean tone, I mean.. it was like three in the morning, why the fuck does he wanna get drunk? *"Uhm.. nothing big.."* he said, followed by Adriana saying *"The only thing big is you- stop.. god, why do you even have such bad 'habits'? Huh?"* He stayed quite and kept the snacks back in the pantry, suprised on how his arm wasn't hurting a lot.. he saw her just standing there.. like a mom who caught you doing dumb shit.. he walked over to her and grabbed her hands in his, saying *"ohh I'm sooo sorry I disturbed your beauty sleep, pretty please don't kill me?"* Adriana just scoffed and walked away, back to bed.. before closing the door, she said *"if you wanna eat something, don't make a lot of noise and don't do something you'll regret."*

He smirked.. did she really think he was **that** dumb? Surprising, well, not. He was **that** dumb. He walked into the wine cellar and got a fresh bottle of wine and grabbed a glass.. drinking glass, after glass after glass.. before passing out on the couch.. now it was around two in the afternoon, Adriana had just woke up and he was still.. asleep.. she didn't care that much, she was too tired to give more than two fucks. She started to make some food and tried to wake him up with a few alarms.. but when that didn't work and she had already made waffles, she just grabbed a bottle of water and poured it on him. He got up in a hurry And then winced at his head throbbing, he fell back onto the couch and said in a deep but annoyed voice, *"I mean, smart move, really, now your couch is soaked."*

*"At least you're awake"* she replied..