Avi woke the next morning with the feeling like he had been hit in the head with a hammer. He groaned and covered his eyes to shield them from the sun coming through the window.

He glances over at a sleeping Tim, he was laying on his side with his back to Avi. His eyes widen as he stared at the scratch marks on Tim's bare back. Some of them looked pretty deep. There was even a little bit of blood on the sheets from the scratches.

Avi reaches over softly touching Tim on the back.

Tim jumps, opening his eyes widely. "Oh God." He groans, barely able to talk, covers his eyes.

"Baby, I'm so sorry." Avi said softly, kissing Tim on the shoulder.

"For what?" His voice gravelly, starting to roll over. "Owwww. What the heck is wrong with my back? It's burning like fire."

"I guess I scratched you last night." Avi said looking at his back.

"Now why on earth would you do that?" Tim said rubbing his forehead trying to ease the pain.

"Well, considering I don't have any clothes on, I'm extremely sore and your neck is covered with hickeys. My guess is, we had wild drunken sex." Avi smirked.

Tim raises the covers looking at his nude body. "Huh, I even have hickeys down there. And Babe, you neck is covered too. I can't believe I don't remember that."

"What's the last thing you remember?" Avi asked propping himself up on his elbow, looking into Tim's bloodshot brown eyes.

"Uh...I...think...someone had said something about doing some karaoke." Tim said.

"So you don't remember singing 'Heads and Shoulders, Knees and Toes' or you and the other guys dancing the Macarena?" Avi said with an evil smile.

"Wait, What? Oh, hell naw. The Macarena? Are you lying to me.?" Tim said narrowing his eyes at Avi.

"Nope, I got it all on video." Avi laughed.

"Oh, shut up." Tim grumbled, throwing the covers back and getting out of bed. He grabbed some underwear and some jeans and quickly put them on.

"Heads and shoulders, knees and toes. Knees and toes." Avi sang softly.

"Shut up, Avi." Tim said heading for the bedroom door as Avi laughed loudly.

"Oh. My. God." Tim said slowly walking into the living room.

Avi slips on some underwear and grabs his robe. He walks into the living room to see what was wrong. He walks slowly up beside Tim. They both stare at the disaster both the living room and kitchen was in.

"When did the tornado come through?" Tim asked softly.

"I do not know." Avi said looking at the mess. He looks up at Tim. "But we must have been really, really drunk last night." Tim nods.

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