It was seven in the morning and Caspar woke up with a somewhat headache. But, he could smell coffee. The warm body in the bed with him was a surprise, but then he was remembering everything that had happened the night before. He turned and looked at Xavier, who was very heavily asleep.
Caspar kissed him softly and slipped out of bed, putting on some pajama bottoms before he entered the kitchen. He looked at Ana, who was looking back at him with concern. His eyes shifted to the bruises on him and he laughed, sitting at the table with her and taking a sip of his coffee. "Well. I lost my virginity last night."
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