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12: hangover

Struggling to peel his eyes open, Hades could only feel the sharp sting of his head throbbing inside of him from all the alcohol he drunk the other night.

He leaned from the couch he had slept on all night and glanced around himself, only to spot Morris sitting cross legged on the floor in front of him, staring intensively as he crushed the many crisps in his mouth.

"What time is it?" Hades asked as he reached his hand up to his head, stroking his temple.

"Eleven." Morris replied as a grin spread across his face, noticing Hades' horrified gaze.

"Why didn't you wake me up!?" He hissed as he stood up, only to flinch and fall back.

"You seemed tired." Morris shrugged his shoulders as he crumpled the bag of chips into a ball after finishing it. "Plus your hungover doesn't seem to be leaving anytime soon."

"I have work you bastard." Hades rolled his eyes and sighed out as he leaned back into the seat. "My uncle will murder me if he finds out I'm skipping work because of a hungover."

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