After a night of getting lost among crowds sometimes on purpose and sometimes by accident, a night of trying to dodge the towns chief of police and his thousands of accusing questions and a night of continuing losing sight of Sebastian, Casper had done something he usually wouldn't, he's started drinking. He wasn't old enough to drink but that didn't seem to stop the bartenders from selling to him and not once did they ask for I'd something he had been grateful for at the time but would no doubt hate them for the next morning. He had little memory of how he'd managed to get back to the apartment. The last he remembered he had been lying on the grass staring up as the fireworks exploded into a magnificent array of colors across the night sky. The sight had left him in a state of awe and had him wondering if he could maybe make some explosives like that of his own, he had quite a skill when it came to wiring things to explode.
He stirred slightly when something beside him moved and even in his half unconscious state it made him frown, he was pretty sure he was in a bed, it was soft and felt like a bed but if it was a bed why was there someone else beside him? Feeling the sunlight warm his face, Casper's eyes snapped open the moment the covers were tugged away from him, exposing his shirtless body to the chill of the room and then that deliciously warm body snuggled into him and had him wanting to sink back into the warmth behind him, that was until he felt something firm and hard press into the small of his back and he moved away from the body behind him so quickly that he fell off the bed. "Fuck!"