WHO: Henry Claus and Iestyn Ceredig WHEN: Morning after hospital! WHERE: Iestyn's WHAT: Talking WARNINGS: ?
By the time Henry and Iestyn had arrived back to Iestyn's house, they were both exhausted. Henry had helped Iestyn through the door, and helped him into his pajamas, and they had both zonked out under the covers.
Henry was awoken again, but that same goddamn sunbeam, and the painful need to relieve himself. "Fuck," he said softly, under his breath, pretty sure that if he moved wrong, he was going to piss the bed. He slipped out from under the covers and sort of hop-dashed to the loo to take care of his ablutions, before slinking back into the bed and under the covers. He did not feel refreshed at all, but that was probably par for the course. He was also ravenous, since none of them had had much to eat at all yesterday. He turned to see if Iestyn was awake or still trying to cling to sleep.