Who: The wonder twins (aka Roger and Zach) What: Roger is dying! Okay, not really, he has a sinus infection, but still, he feels like death. Zach is going to make his bff feel better. Where: Roger's flat. When: Monday night Rating/Status: PG for stupid drabble / Incomplete
Roger lay on his couch huddled under a mass of blankets which had cycled between thrown on the floor when he felt too warm then wrapped around him when he felt too cold. Between the hazes of sickness he felt troubled; why was Cho being so short with him? His mind raced over his brief interactions with her, analyzing every word; nothing seemed out of place with their last run in. Shrugging it off with a sigh and an eye roll, Roger decided to ponder the ridiculousness of a woman’s temperament after he was sure he wasn’t dying.
Managing to get up and walk to the bathroom had been far more difficult than any time he’d made this walk while hungover. He wished the world would just stay still. A quick washing of the face and brush of his teeth made him feel a little better, but only mere fractions of inches in the mile long road to recovery. Roger walked back to the couch and crawled under his mound of blankets, waiting for death to swoop down.