spicareplay | ring the bell of the daybreak

[He should have waited till morning, actually it wouldn't matter because Tieria has never been a heavy sleeper. Movement can easily jolts him awake. It's all thanks to living on the run for years.

And a cough this loud? He has to be deft to not wake up. And he promptly grabs onto Neil the moment he grasp the reality that someone is making an escape. He's still this consistent when drunk, he should be awarded for this level of competency.]

You can't leaveeee! [He's drunk and half asleep and the hell of a hangover tomorrow are all your fault.]

[Lockon moaned loudly with regret, clearly this wasn't one of the smartest decisions he had ever made. However he wouldn't even be in this situation had it not been for his stupid cough. He cursed his body immensely, of all time it could of chosen to start coughing, why now?]

Tieria, you do know I'm going to have to leave at one point regardless, right?

[He clings and attempts to pull Neil back onto the bed when the Irishman mentioned leaving. It doesn't matter how logical Neil's argument is, it's completely lost on the drunk Innovade.]

No, I won't let you. Get back here.

Lockon at this point was fully and completely done with dealing with Tieria. He fully accepted the fact that there was no way Tieria was going to stop, and that in the morning he was just going to have to accept whatever blows Tieria threw his way. He groaned in defeat and allowed himself to be pulled on by the Innovade.

"Fine, fine, fine! I quit, I admit defeat! I'll listen to whatever you say, you ridiculous drunk. Just don't forget this in the morning, alright

I'll remember you forever... [Once Neil surrendered, he's gentler in manhandling him into a position he's sure the meister cannot leave again. Have fun sleeping with a cuddling Tieria, Neil.]

Lockon cuddled back into Tieria, if he was going to do this he might as well be comfortable. After observing Tieria's face for awhile, he was gently amused. The innovade's face seemed so calm, peaceful and at ease. He could swore he even saw a small smile curl onto his lips. It was so much different than the serious expression he wore most of the time. "Just remember this in the morning at the very least for me, you cute drunk." he said gently teasing the other as the purple haired Meister drifted off into sleep.

Morning was supposed to be the greatest time to be awake and yet it was a disaster for Tieria Erde. First of all, he felt like his head had been hit by a Gundam. Secondly, somehow, he was in bed with Neil. It was only by poor luck and bad body coordination due to the hangover that he hadn't-- or rather couldn't punch or kick the man off the bed. But it didn't stop him from groaning in absolute discomfort as he grabbed his head and tried to stop his head from spinning.

Lockon felt the body next to him shift uncomfortably, he stretched awake next to Tieria, even with his voiced laced by sleepiness he managed to give him a teasing grin. "Huh, are you finally back to being Tieria Erde and not a snuggling drunk?"

"Sh-shut up." Even when his head was close to exploding, he still had enough energy left to snap at the Irishman. Trying to get up was clearly a bad idea because the immediate spin caused his headache to intensified. He gave up the effort and laid down again, clasping his hands over his head and face.

"Yup, Tieria Erde is definitely back now." he sat up on the bed and once he saw Tieria try to get up so quickly, he went over to go sit next to him and frowned, "Not so fast there, budddy. From what you told me, you had several bottles of wine last night. You're in no condition to be up and walking around like that. Sorry to say it but, you've got a major hangover."

Listening to Neil had never been this painful. Right now, he wished the man would just go straight to the point with as little words as possible because every word he heard resonated badly with his headache. "To the point. You're making it worse. Get me medicine." He had no idea how much he drank. He didn't remember how he managed to get into bed either. Or why Neil was sleeping with him. Trying to think only made it worse.

Lockon sighed, amused expression spreading his face. While Tieria was bossy right now, it sure was better than being punched in the face. He got off the bed gently as to not startle Tieria with sudden noise. He went to the man's medicine cabinet in his bathroom and found some headache pills. He brought along two pills as well as a large glass of water with him back to the bedside. Using a lower voice as to worsen the pilots headache, he handed Tieria the pills and water.

"Here, take his and drink all of the water. I know you don't want to, but it's for your own good, trust me."

He appreciated it when Neil brought the medicine. Sitting up was an effort he didn't knew he needed. By the time Neil returned, he was trying to make sure he wouldn't sank right back into bed. He wanted to so badly, but he knew he had to take the medicine.

Taking the glass of water into hands shakily, he took a few sips to wet his parsed throat only to feel the bile rising fast from the pit of his stomach. He gagged and clasped his hand to his mouth to hold it in.

Oh man here we go, thought Lockon internally to himself. He recognized that Tieria was on the verge of throwing up. It was a rare occurrence for Lockon to get drunk, much less get a hangover the next day. However he had helped out numerous friends when he was in school get over their hangover bouts. With a heavy sigh he helped Tieria up by putting one arm around his waist and putting Tieria's arm around his shoulders and directed him to the bathroom. He gently sat him down in front of the toilet seat as he opened it, readying it for what he was sure to come.

"Looks like you're gunna have to get some of it out of your system before you can even put anything in it."

He thought he was going to throw up on Neil when he was being moved because it sure felt like his stomach was about to jump out of his throat. That on top of the giant headache, he was surprised he managed to hold it in at all.

Trying to nod ended with him promptly vomiting the content of his stomach along with the rebellious acid in it. He couldn't remember how long he was there but he was sure he never wanted a repeat of this ever again. By the time he stopped, he was breathing heavily and shivering a little.

"N-neil..."

[Lockon had been pulling Tieria's hair back as he had been vomiting and rubbing small circles into his back. It was obvious this was the first time he had ever experienced having a hangover.

When Tieria sat up, he gave him a comforting smile and squeezed his shoulder gently.]

You done throwing up now? You've got a pretty bad hangover afterall.

Y-yeah... I think so...

[Though he's still having trouble holding himself up with his head spinning. Instead of getting up to wash, he concentrate on trying to calm himself enough first.]

It's better you rest in bed until you get to feelin' better. I'll bring you some stuff to make you at least feel like you weren't hit by a Gundam at full speed.

[With that, he picked Tieria up the same way he did before, gently laying him into bed. Luckily there wasn't much to do to get him tucked in since the bed had still been unmade. He positioned the pillows so that Tieria could be sitting straight up while he waited. He even fluffed them up a bit to make him more comfortable. He gently ruffled Tieria's hair and gave him a gentle smile.]

Stay right here, I'll be back in a little bit. [And sure enough, in about fifteen minutes Lockon was back. He had some ginger ale and crackers with him, along with some more headache medicine.] The ginger ale should help settle your stomach, you threw up a lot back there so try eating some crackers so you have some substance back in ya.

[He did felt like he was hit by a Gundam at full speed so he didn't complain when Neil took him back to his bed. Even if he was way under the weather, he appreciated Neil's effort in making sure he would be comfortable. It wasn't until he was properly on bed, all propped up nicely that he realized his mouth still tasted like his stomach content. By then, Neil had already went off to the kitchen so he waited until he was back.]

...Could you take me back to the washroom? I want to wash my mouth. [Even if he was going to suffer from moving in his condition, he wanted to. He didn't think he could eat when his mouth tasted so grossed.]

Someone sure is being needy. [Lockon chuckled as he gently teased the innovade, but went ahead and picked Tieria up, again and took him to the bathroom]

Remember this feelin' next time you think drinking four bottles of wine in one go was a good idea, alright?

[If he was capable of doing anything other than puke or feeling his head spin, he would snapped at the smartass Irishman. But he couldn't so Neil was spared.

He washed his mouth carefully since even small movement made him feel like he was diving down the Grand Canyon without safety gears. When he was done, he leaned back onto Neil for much needed support.]

D-done...

[He gave a small sigh as he carried Tieria back to the bed for the...he didn't even know how many times it had been at this point. He was grateful at the very least he wasn't clinging onto him and saying crazy stuff, at least!

He re positioned Tieria to the same way he was before he washed out his mouth.]

Anything else you need?

[He's grateful that it's Neil and not anyone else who has to see him when he's this weak. He doesn't even remember what happened last night but it must have been bad if Neil actually slept over, on his bed no less.

Trying to shake his head is probably not a good idea so he answers verbally.] No... thank you.

[He takes the cup of ginger ale carefully, his hands shaking a little, and sips slowly.]

[Lockon had never seen Tieria in this state, and while it was...interesting to see the other in such a vulnerable state. He was still genuinely worried about the other Meister.]

After you finish getting some stuff in your system, you really need to go back to sleep alright? You gave me quite the hassle last night clinging onto me. So this time be sure to get some real resting in, alright?

[He gave Tieria a gentle smile as he lightly ruffled his hair.]

[He had been clinging on Neil? Yes, his headache had definitely gotten worse on him. He wasn't sure how to react other than look at him with his mouth slightly agape as he blinked from trying to processed that information.]

[Lockon couldn't help but be amused at Tieria's reaction as he let out another laugh.] It's mot often Tieria Erde is left speechless, isn't it? You were going on and on about how you'd never see me again if I left. Something about me talkin' to you through glass panels too and me being in heaven.

[He must have hit his head against all their Gundams at once because it certainly felt that way right now. He thought something had rip open his skull and messed with his brain. With another look at Neil, he decided that he needed to sleep and he needed it badly before his forgot he had a brain at all from all the hurting he felt..]

...I-I want to sleep...

It's not that bad, sure not your most eloquent moments. But Allelujah still's got you beat for the most shameful drunk out of all of us! [He let out a hearty laugh as he continued to ruffle his hair. He gently patted the top of his and smiled at him once he heard he wanted to go to sleep.] Get to sleepin' though, you look like hell and you need it.

I--don't want to be compared to him. [Even if he was hungover, he still had standard. Please. He instinctively leaned into the patting a little before the headache got to him again. He let out a muffled groan as he tried to slide down so he could laid down and retreat into the cover.]

Hey just lettin' you know if could of been a lot worse. [As Tieria sunk into the bed, Lockon adjusted the sheets so that the other would be more comfortable.]

I'll stick around for a little bit ad then go home after, alright? If you still need me you can call me at any time.

[He was thankful for the help he received, albeit still very much wondering what exactly happened. But right now, all he wanted was to go right back to sleep.]

Thank you... [He muttered quietly as sleep begun to claimed him.]

ring the bell of the daybreak

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