Benjy was not a morning person, he needed gallons of coffee when he woke up for training and running in the morning. The running helped to wake him up as well. But waking up hung over and in an unfamiliar bed...
His head was spinning something awful and there was a very good chance he was going to throw up. He groaned and turned into the pillow under him, blocking out the light and how Oliver's too loud voice.
Drunk as he had been last night, Benjy remembered showing up to the flat, remembered everything that followed and agreeing to stay the night. It had been a bad idea, but it still wasn't a mistake. "Morn-Ooh."