Ferdinand's Point Of View
"You should really fix that bad habit of yours Syl, seriously." I said, standing up out of the tub.
"What? It doesn't bother you even a little bit that he doesn't remember anything from last night?" Sylvester said pouting.
"No because my feelings won't change and I already know he loves us so what's the big deal?" I asked.
"C'mon, he was an absolute force of nature last night. I passed out still inside him. And I was still hard when I woke up! That's insane!" He yelled.
"You act like you don't actually know your mate anymore. Stop doing unnecessary shit Syl..."
"Fiiine..." He said pouting, as he dried his hair.
I wrapped a towel around my waist and walked out of the bathroom heading for my closet.
Entering my closet I chose a plain basic outfit with black shorts and a red shirt. When I walked out of my closet, Tristan was already dressed in his pajamas, and Bellamy was also dressed. Cole was sitting behind Tristan drying his hair.
