Akumal, Mexico - Room 1 - Cuddlepile of Hangover and Regrets

[the_merriest]

The cuddle pile was once again in configuration 2.0 - Dōjima, Reno, Rikku, Romeo - as Dōjima and Romeo were still not quite back to cuddling terms.

Rikku nuzzled carefully against one of the warm bodies curled next to her, trying to wish away her pounding hangover, and then flinched as a stray arm brushed her hip. Ow. Bruised. ... Bruised?

She squinted to take in the brand-new bandage on the back of her hip. Oh. Oh.

"Oh, nooooo," she groaned, burrowing deeper into her pillow. "We didn't."

As the other three had bandages of their own, it was fair enough to say that they quite possibly did.

(for the other occupants, and great SP justice! mod was with permission, all rights reserved, BYOB.)

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[raspberryturk]

"Tell me he at least paid you for the picture, dammit!" He was pulling at the covers again, wide-eyed. "You didn't send him a picture of my ass, did you? You didn't?"

[the_merriest]

Rikku reached up, grinning, and binked his nose.

"He asked, nicely. It would be rude to say no. Heee. Rude."

[raspberryturk]

Reno promptly facepalmed. Oh, hey, he was starting to feel that hangover.

"Please, please tell me at least it's a good picture."

Of his ass? Dream on, Reno.

[the_merriest]

Rikku smiled. "Of course it is. I took three or four to make sure. Still in your phone, zoto."

She'd gotten Reno to turn around and grin at the camera, giving it an enormous thumbs-up. While still lying there with a bloody, tattooed ass.

Rude owed her.

[raspberryturk]

"... I'm gonna go burn my phone now."

....

"A lot."

[the_merriest]

"Call Rude first," she murmured. "He said congratulations. 'S real proud. C'n I go back to sleep now?"

[raspberryturk]

Reno pouted for a moment. Nope. His dignity could not handle a phone call to Rude in the immediate future. Okay, good. Now that that was settled, he could stop pouting.

"You got all your stuff packed? Probably time for another couple of hours of sleepin." ... "Scootch over."

Nevermind that there was plenty of room on the double-bed snuggle-pile setup. He was totally going to crawl back into bed too, dammit. And this required they not be so close to the edge.

[the_merriest]

"Packed light," Rikku said. "Don't have much to throw in th'suitcase."

She scooted over and snuggled in. Because hangovers required spooning. It was a law.

[raspberryturk]

Hangovers and freshly-tattooed butts required spooning. He totally agreed, easing under the covers and putting one arm over her and closing his eyes and settling in.

"You pack like me, then," he decided.

...

"Wark."