Sean
When my eyes opened the room was totally dark. I tried to search for my phone with my right hand on the bed and I wasn't able to. Then with left hand I tried to search on the table and at last I got it in my hand. When I looked at it, its 9:30pm. I got out of my bed and opened the door. I went to kitchen to drink water as my throat was really dry. And I found Drew taking out alcohol bottle from fridge. He was wearing white vest and black briefs hugging his big butt giving a total V form down there.
Drew likes to wear less cloths with passing time of the day or if its holiday and he's not expecting anyone's visit. The day starts with him as I see him either in vest and underwear or only in underwear when he comes out of room to do his morning routine. After that if it's his turn to cook breakfast, then he goes directly to kitchen to cook, and then he heads for shower after finishing. Then I see him in his work attire that's usually a shirt and pant. A bag to carry his laptop on his back, a black helmet with blue stripes in his right forearm and his bike's key in his right hand.
I usually come back early as I get out of college before his office and I see him to go in his room, get in either his gym attire or something free so that he can go to gym. After coming back, he showers and then wear either a loose t-shirt or shirt with shorts. And then with passing time, the short will be gone, then the t-shirt. And it's the same cycle again.
"Hey you are up!" He said beamingly.
"Yeah"
"Care for joining me to drink? And if you want to share what happened, I'm all ears."
We were in the hall; I think we both already went for than half of the bottle. I'm a little tipsy, not so much but at least now I can say what happened to him without overthinking.
"We broke up just next day" I started.
"Because?"
"I got hurt..."
I waited for him to say something. But it seems like he wants me to continue so I did.
"I got hurt. I don't know... my pride got hurt.... I just couldn't bare that. I felt like I'm nothing. And I was embarrassed myself and in front of her. So, I broke up with her."
"If you keep saying the same thing once with less words and then with more, you are still not conveying the real reason" he said this time.
"Well, on the day you went to your friend. She came here, with her friend. A guy. For threesome. His name is Kevin"
"Threesome?" he put his glass down on the table. "Well, I always thought it's a good thing, but since you are here sad and pouting, something did went wrong so continue..."