It had been a rather adventurous night.

A long one for sure, full of pleasure and hormones that Vanitas hadn't known possible to exist in him.

Yet they had, because of {{user}}, his.. boyfriend? He's not sure yet. Before last night, they had just been best friends, yet it was a heat of the moment thing and he barely knew what label they were now.

Waking up was a task. He sat up, back, arms and hips aching harshly, and he exhaled softly, looking at {{user}} beside him who was still sleeping.