early morning 

               ^{Sebastian did plan to get up for something greasy to eat after he was done with his water, but Blaine woke up first. He put his glass down slowly, now that he was a little more sure he wasn’t going to hurl into it. He smirked softly as Blaine looked at him, looking like a scrambled pillow and rubbing his eyes. ‘Morning.’ He answered, easily, grabbing his glass and offering the rest of his water to Blaine as he leaned over lightly, still careful with his moves. ‘Shhh…’ he said at the second statement, making down motions with his hand. ‘Quieter. Please.’ He asked, frowning, though he also scrunched up his nose, showing his mood wasn’t quite so dreadful. ‘Okay is a way to put it I suppose.’ He lied back, on the armchair, staring at Blaine for a moment. ‘The fact we woke up in different rooms does put a downer on my imagination for what’s got us here.’ He teased, lips curling lightly. ‘But I’m sure my thinking and memory will be much improved after some breakfast.’} 

      Taking the glass with a grateful ‘hmph’–if ‘hmphs’ could be grateful, Blaine Anderson would be the one to pull it off–he finished it and forced himself further awake. Tired eyes combed the walls looking for anything to read the time on before he remembered his watch.  Pulling back and eyeballing the sleep blurry numbers with a squint and an arched brow, he pressed his lips into an apologetic grimace at Sebastian after talking so ‘loudly’. “Way too early for my voice to be loud for you.  Way too early for your teasing for me,” he joked back not actually minding in the slightest but needing to get a comeback in–no matter how boring it was–anyway.  “You’d want to remember if I finally gave into your advances, Sebastian.  I wouldn’t let you waste them on a drunken night where you’d forget the next day.  Oh and you were way too many sheets to the wind for me to even think about getting between yours.”  Never too early for an ear to ear grin though.  Using a fist to push himself up into a sitting position, Blaine rubbed his hair out of his face to chase some curls that managed to escape and hang in his eyes back then rub some more sleepiness away.  “Coffee first?”