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Charlotte couldn't help but giggle at him, he didn't look the best but was definitely better than he had done once they arrived home last night. "you look awful sweetie," she teased as he got up to his feet and just about managed to walk out of the bathroom. "do you want to order some food while I freshen up a bit?" she asked, giving his hair a little ruffle around but not daring to kiss him, not yet anyway.

Ryan grinned at her as she spoke, her voice so gentle. She looked peaceful as she slept but he had a feeling that she was going to be feeling a bit rough for at least the first half of the day. "it really was," he said gently as she sat herself up a little to have a drink. "how are you feeling this morning though?" his voice was calm and soothing, he didn't want to make a hangover headache worse than it needed to be.
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Henry frowned. "You're not meant to agree with me, Charlotte, you're supposed to make me feel better." He laughed slightly, picking up a towel and rubbing his face with it, he couldn't wait to have a shower and pull himself together but he really needed some food first. "Okay, anything in particular you want sweets?" He wrapped an arm around her waist but kept his lips far away from her, not wanting to be completely gross. "I think I'll be sitting on the sofa and not moving today."

Mila was okay until she sat up and it felt like her brain did a front flip in her skull and she had to pause, her mouth watering slightly. She was determined not to be sick but if she just stayed in bed any longer she wouldn't move for the rest of the day, that was appealing to be fair. "A little rough I won't lie.. I think I mixed too many drinks. I didn't make a fool out of myself did I?" She couldn't remember much of the party ifndhd was honest.
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Charlotte giggled again, shaking her head as he frowned, "sorry but I have to speak the truth Henry," she teased. Moving to turn the shower on so that the water was nice and warm for her getting in. "anything that involves chips and curry sauce would be perfect." she wrapped her arms around him and gave him a hug, but not squeezing too tightly. "that sounds like my kind of day. I won't be too long, promise." and with that she slipped out of his arms and shut the bathroom door.

Ryan sat himself up to have some more of his own water, but he was definitely starting to get hungry and ordering room service was now the top of his priorities. "Mixing drinks is never a good idea the day after," he chuckled, getting out of bed to pick up the menu before clambering back in beside her. "No I seem to remember you dancing away and getting some free drinks off of average looking guys. You did end up with me in the end though so I'm not sure you made all the right decisions"
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Henry nodded his head. "The truth hurts sometimes Charlie, you cruel girl." He let his eyes linger on her as she got undressed and smiled, before walking out and downstairs, flopping down he pulled a big fluffy blanket over him and turned the tv on, flicking to some random old cowboy film and then pulled his phone outnwnd losdung uonjust eat, he ordered an extra large bag of chips with curry sauce and then a large tray of mixed kebab meat too that they could share between them.

Mila shuffled back so she was resting on the headboard, it meant she was still comfy but there was no chance in getting sleep, pulling the duvet up and patting the fluffiness down with her hands. It wa such a cute little hotel room and the petals were still spread everywhere. She'd have to pick some up to stash in her scrap book. "I even did a tequila shot, I must have been really bad.." she laughed, flicking through the menu with him. "Oh well then I definitely must have been going mad." She teased, pushing her nails through her hair.
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Charlotte blew him a kiss before the door was shut before stripping off completely and jumping into the shower. It felt great to wash away last night sins, and the sticky residue from the tape that had held her dress on for most of the night. After washing herself she got out and quickly dried off her body before blow drying her hair quickly. She pulled on a matching pair of shorts and cropped jumper as well as a pair of fuzzy socks before heading downstairs. "you better have orderrreeeddd."

Ryan gasped playfully, "a tequila shot?! you really have gone rogue." he teased as he had a flick through the menu trying to decide on what to get. Even though he wasn't sick from the hungover he still had the munchies so it was going to be a fairly hefty order. "well I do hope you remember how the night ended, otherwise I'll be heartbroken." he tased back, moving the menu closer to her so that she could make her final decision.
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Henry ran his hands through his hair and then rested his head against the arm of the sofa, closing his eyes and getting comfy against it while he rested himself, now the sticky feeling was gone he just wanted to chill out and they had the house to themselves too which was even better, no loud voices or Robbie screaming and shouting all over the place. He wasn't sure how he'd cope if he had to look after him with this hangover. He reached his hands out to her and pulled her into him. "Of course, its on the way."

Mila nodded her head, sticking her bottom lip out. "True story, I must have felt particularly wild but I'm suffering for it today, I'm glad we've got this hotel room for me to laze about in." She took the menu from him, lickinnher lips at all the choices, but her cheeks went slightly pink st his last comment and she rested her hand under his chin, turning his head to her. "Oh I don't think I will ever forget that." She kissed him very gently. Winking before looking back at the menu. "Ill have the loaded fries and some meatballs please!"
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Charlotte let him pull her into him as he sat on the sofa, her eyes locking with his. "is it safe to kiss you yet?" she teased, planting a small kiss onto his nose before shuffling so she was sat beside him and underneath the warmth of the rather fluffy blanket. "good because I think I could possibly die if I don't eat anything soon." she looked over at the television where some old western film was playing and she grabbed the controller flicking off of this dull channel to try and find something more exciting.

Ryan chuckled, it was unsurprising that she was going to be suffering today. He remembered how excited she was at the beginning of the evening and could remember hearing her order a lot of shots for her, Charlie and Henry. "well we have until 3pm to laze here before they will try and kick us out." he said, watching as her cheeks turned a soft shade of pink. "Good, I'm glad." he whispered and returned the kiss. Once she had decided he leaned over to the phone and called up room service , "Hello! Can I order two portions of loaded fries, some meatballs and your double cheeseburger please. "
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Henry laughed quietly, kissing her in the cheek. "I'd say oorbbsky no, I'll go and freshen up in a sec and then the food should be here." He wrapped the blanket around her and tucked it in down the sides so that she was burritoed in and then his eyes flickered to the to, where she had turned off his film. "Hey! I was watching that, you can't just turn it off." He laughed, sliding out of the blanket and stretching his arms above his head, "in Finns go and brush my teeth, you listen out for the door." He ruffled her hair about to mess it up and then legged it up the stairs into the bathroom.

Mila hadn't ever drunk like that before and it was good to know that it was far past her limit, there was no way she was ever going to get like that again, it just wasn't worth it. What was the point in having a good time if you couldn't remember the good time? "I think I'll have pulled myself together by then, that's manageable." She kissed his cheek before climbing out of bed while he ordered the food and she bent down, picking up his shirt from the night before and pulling it on, rolling up the sleeves so that it was short enough and just doing a couple of buttons up, going into the bathroom to wash her face and freshen up.
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Charlotte couldn't wait for him to go and brush his teeth so that she could kiss him properly again, she wished she could now but his breath was rather questionable, "well be quick otherwise I might fall asleep again," she teased as he tucked her in like a cute little burrito. "It was an old mans film!!" she said as she continued to change the channels until resting on Lucifer. "my ears are opened wide." she called to him as he ran off up the stairs.

Ryan struggled to pull his gaze away from her as she put on his shirt. Somehow she made it look a thousand times better than it ever would on him and he found himself pressing his lips together and losing focus on the call, "pardon?" he said, snapping back to reality, "yes just for as soon as possible would be great. Could you also add in a few bottles of coke in ice. thanks." and with that he put the phone back down and got out the bed himself to peak his head around the opened bathroom door. "who gave you permission to walk around looking that damn good?"
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Henry just shook his head at her comment as he made his way upstairs, he grabbed his tooth brush from his backpack and then went into the bathroom, where he snuck some of charlottes cleanser to wash his face and then he brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth with mouth wash, and finally he was feeling much better. He went into his room and stripped off his dirty clothes, spraying a load of deodorant and then pulling on some lounging shorts and a baggy tshirt, heading back downstairs where he ran and dive bombed onto the sofa.

Mila was minding her own business in the bathroom, she had a spare hair tie in her clutch bag and so was trying her best to tame her curls which were now dropping out and she managed to pull her hair into a pony tail on top of her head, brushing her fringe out with her fingers. Turning her head when she heard Ryan's voice, biting on her bottom lip, a shy smile on her face. "Sorry, would you like me to take it off and go back to being ugly?" She teased, walking over and wrapping her arms around his neck.
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Charlotte was away in her own world scrolling through instagram looking at everyones photos from the night before. She had put up one of Henry and her as well as one with Mila, the likes seemed to be flooding in which boosted her ego just a little bit. Next thing she knew her boyfriend came flying at her and she couldn't help but let out a scream from the shock. "holy shit Hen, I didn't even hear you!" she laughed, poking him in the side before leaning into give him a kiss. 

Ryan loved when she wore her hair up, it meant it was easier for him to kiss her neck which always made her squirm. He moved into the bathroom as she spoke and wrapped his arms around her waist, "I'm not sure that's even possible Mila," he whispered, leaning into kiss against her neck before working his way to her lips. "how can you look this beautiful and have a hangover? it just doesn't make sense." he said with a low chuckle, his eyes admiring her. "food should be here in the next twenty minutes."
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Henry burst out laughing, moving so he wasn't completely crushing her wish his fat ass and squished dksn the side of her between her side and the sofa and pulled the blanket up so it was over their body, leaning his head on the arm of the sofa and kissing her very gently. Oh yeah, that hit the spot. It was what he'd been craving and he felt much better now. "Didn't I tell you I'd bagged myself a job as a ninja? I guess I missed that bit out." He teased, tickling against her hip bone. and just as if he was cursed for life as he kissed his girlfriend, the door knocked and he groaned, getting up and going to the door.

Mila leaned up on her tip toes so their torsos were pressed together but then he did the damn thing, the damn neck kissing which he knew made her feel like she had big flappy butterflies in her tummy and she let out a little groan at him, closing her eyes as she embraced into it but all too soon it was dragged away from her. "Good, I'm absolutely starving I think my body might start eating my fat ass soon." She laughed, letting her eyes drink in his gorgeous face.  She felt so lucky.
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Charlotte moved over a little so he could get a proper seat on the sofa but she groaned as he unwrapped her from her burrito form to steal the blanket. The little frown on her lips vanished as he kissed her again and she couldn't help herself but cuddle closer to him. "and here I am thinking you are off waiting tables," she teased back, giggling a little as he tickled her. She leaned back in for more kisses but the doorbell went and she pouted, "dibs not going!" and with that he got up to answer the door and she watched as he got handed all of the food.

Ryan loved the way she melted into his arms whenever he so much as touched her neck, and he grinned cheekily as her eyes flickered back upon to look up at him. "not the ass," he gasped playfully, giving it a little pat before moving out of the bedroom and back towards the bed. He sorted the duvet out so it wasn't all over the place and flopped himself back down, turning the television on but making sure the sound was low. "we should do something to celebrate today, just the two of us."
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Henry took the bags of the food from the man and then closed the door, doing a little slide down the wooden floored hallway into the kitchen and then jumping into the floor, doing a little wiggle with his hips. "Do you need a plate or are you going to be an animal?" He asked, unwrapping the bag and getting the forks out, he put the food onto a lap tray and grabbed a plate just in case and headed into the living room, resting it between them, so they had the bag of chips to share and the tray of kebab meat too. "Bon appetite!" He passed her a fork and then dug in.

Mila nodded her head, pouting as if it was a real serious matter at hand. She made sure she was looking a little fresher before following back into the room, flopping herself back down on top the duvet on her front, using her elbows to lean up, smiling over at him. "What are we celebrating?" She asked up, tilting her head to the side as she thought about it, her legs in the air, her feet wiggling from side to side. "And what do you have in mind?" She rested her chin on the palm of her hand.
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Henry had this ability to make Charlotte laugh all the time, the way he wiggled his hips was just one example of this. "a plate would be fab" she called through, sitting herself up and loosening the blanket so that she could sit cross legged. "MMMMM that smells so good," she said as he carried the tray through and placed it between them. "thank you cutie," she said with a smile as she took the fork and tucked into the food. At least five minutes passed where neither of them spoke other than groans at how good the food was.

Ryan raised his brow ever so slightly, "well to us being free of societal constraints, us living together soon and to you starting your apprenticeship very soon." He made a little thinking face, not entirely sure what they could do. It was still too risky for them to go to public places together but he wanted to do something, "that I still need to figure out," he teased. Someone knocked at the door, calling "room service!" and he jumped out of the bed and over to the door. "thank you very much." he said as he carried the large tray into the room, shutting the door with his foot.
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