milliways_bar: The morning after (Parker and Lawrence)

[almost_arabian]

Lawrence had woken early - as per usual - but was curious to find he was next to a warm body. That meant it wasn't Nick. Ah ... yes. It came back to him quickly who was in his bed and he only smiled slightly and rolled himself up to sit, rubbing a hand over his face to get himself as awake as possible

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[misterparker]

Parker blinked. Bed. Not the car. And behind him, was someone who didn't smell like tequila and smoke, car oil and sweat.

He reached for his gun, spun to his back when he couldn't find it.

[almost_arabian]

"Are you always this jumpy in the morning?"

Lawrence stretched, rolling his head to the side in an attempt to crack his neck.

[misterparker]

"Strange bed, strange guy," Parker pauses, relaxes a bit. "Yeah."

His throat feels dry, head hurts. Hangover.

[almost_arabian]

"It's called a hangover, I believe."

And he yawns. "And you did meet me even before you were drunk, I'll remind you."