Hopes And Future (4)
Luis got out of his bed early the following day. Actually, he was kind of expecting that a hangover would slap him like an insufferable bitch, but to his surprise, it didn't come. Instead, he felt light, like he just had the best sleep in his entire life.
As usual, he started his day by cleaning his body, so he left Xagrien on his bed to do his own thing. It's depressing how incredibly good-looking Xagrien looked in the early morning; Luis' self-esteem was attacked just thinking his head looked like a bird's nest while Xagrien was like a model, ready to hit the runway.
Damn, he isn't sure if having such a gorgeous mate is a blessing or a curse.
The pressure to be equally gorgeous was tremendous!
Therefore, Luis bid his time to do his morning ritual. He got out of the tub when his toes were slightly wrinkled, and when he got out of the bathroom with just a white robe on, he saw Xagrien was already setting up a table on the balcony for their breakfast.