"Jesus!" I reacted when Rex vomited in my dress.
My eyes widened and pushed him away, letting himself lay down on the sofa of my condo unit. It was past 2 am when we arrived at my house and didn't bother to stay in the bar for the rest of the day.
Hello, we all both have a shot for tomorrow and Rex will leave New York for his work. Sometimes, we missed each other's bonds like every day, every time we were all together. No one will go home first, not until all we are wasted and out of the blue.
"You bitch!" Screamed out and took off my dress before entering the shower room.
I need a fucking cold water to wash all my dizziness. I'm sleepy but still, need to take a shower before sleeping. Rex is on the settee while Ramon is on the floor laying down like a deadly human.
"Damn!" My voice cracked when the cold water touched my whole body.
It's really good to sleep when you take a shower, it'll make you stay fresh until the next morning. After showering my body, I went out to check them and saw Rex vomiting on the sofa.
Ramon is helpless as he climbs on the table to find support on standing. He was damn wasted, so was Rex too. I wonder how they didn't have a high tolerance for alcohol. When we were still in college, both of them were queen and king of the bar.
"Rex," I laughed and pulled him to the sink.
His manly body is heavy and I couldn't pull him properly because of his unexpected vomiting.
God! my whole living room is full of vomit. I'll kill these two tomorrow, this shouldn't be like this mess.
"Here, damn... We all drank yet you two were more wasted than me," I uttered and gave him tissue so he could wipe his face.
Rex moves to do it and just wipes it like a weak man, so helpless in life. As I pulled him back on the sofa not realizing it was all filled with vomits.
It was a good thing, Ramon and I had 3 rooms in the unit so we can sleep in different rooms. Together I pulled Rex towards the center room and let him sleep in peace there.
I sighed when finally Rex was now laying down in the bed. His body is covered with thick cotton and a glossy green comforter.
"Ah, my back hurts...damn you both," Mumbled in exaggeration.
After working on Rex's position in the bed. I then went to Ramon and took off his shirts before replacing them with a new one.
If my friends saw me changing a man's clothes, trust me, they'll probably say I'm a caregiver.
Anyone does that in New York but not in us who are born in the Philippines and just moved to the states for a project.
"Hey, don't ever fucking vomit in my dress Ramon." It was a warning and he was obliged not to vomit.
"Good, now here wipe your face with this so you could feel better."
"Hmmm, I'm tired, I can't move. My body is broken, my feet are not moving see?" He acted like he was gonna cry and pointed at his feet.
In my annoyance, I pulled his hair together and just stop doing it when I notice Ramon was feeling the pain
"God! you both are messy everything in my house! you both are!" Screamed out in front of him as I carried him back to his room.
Ramon was half-naked. No shirts on top and only boxers on the lower part of his body. Not to mention that he did well to his body for years.
Moreover, I'm not attracted to their abs, even if I know they are still men. If they'll fall for a girl, then they will be. No comments on that I'm here for them if they need my life support.
Slowly, I put shirts on Ramon's body and just put some shorts on his lower so he won't feel any cold. Also, I lowered the degrees of the aircon so he could sleep peacefully.
"Oh my god, I look like I'm the mother of these two hot young men."
I wiped my sweat and covered him with the thick comforter before putting 2 pairs of pillows on each side of his bed.
It's a preparation when he wants to cuddle, then there will be a pillow on his sides.
After placing him in the bed, I let him sleep for peace and went out in his room before cleaning the whole living room.
The couch is full of vomits and tissues because I was wiping each side of it. The tables were messy so the whole sink and some of the tissues were in the kitchen.
Their clothes were scattered in the hallway. I pick them all up one by one and put them in the basket.
Tissues were scattered everywhere too so I still need to pick those. Before putting them in a trash bag before leaving them in front of my unit door.
Every morning there is a utility man and woman who'll get our trash in each room.
Perhaps, it helps them to have money because each trash they threw is already paid for.
They'll just pick up that trash, and then deliver it to the large hall of the unit. Where every utility put those trash in exchange for money.
After cleaning the whole dining area and the living room. I took the chance to sit down and relax before entering my room and went to the shower to clean up my body again.
The sticky sweats are running all over my body. My hair is messy too and each space of my fingers is dirty.
I'm all tired of cleaning the whole unit because of those fucking men sleeping in my unit.
They have gots to invite us to the bar and just go there to do what we want to do for the last time. Not until they end up wasted and all the work is put on me.
I look like their mother, god this isn't fair to me. Those men were sleeping and here I am tired of cleaning the whole unit.
"I'll kill you both tomorrow, trust me," I muttered a curse and let myself feel the soft touch of my bed.
Suddenly, my whole vision is becoming blurry and all black. So as my eyes were finally closed and the only thing that I could hear was my snoring.