It was after midnight when Noah carried Ferne back to the room.
Noah didn't expect to see bubbles on Ferne's body after a shower, so he had to carry him to the bathroom and pour cold water over his head.
Ferne felt chilly and awakened. He looked up at Noah with drooping eyes, babbling on and on, and his arms randomly swung in the air. So, Noah was almost shoveled down to the ground by him.
Ferne fell into Noah's arms as he pushed. Noah moved a few steps back till his back hit the back wall to catch the boozer.
Ferne began to rave again.
Noah nudged him, "Fuck off."
Ferne didn't move, with his arms around Noah's waist tight, and his face was buried in Noah's chest.
Noah said stonily, "Ferne, you're screwed if you dare to pretend to be drunk."
Ferne fell silent.
Noah looked down and saw Ferne's eye closed. 'This guy fell asleep already?'
Noah was going to grab something to wrap Ferne up and bring him back to the room.