"Jo…. " she pulled away slightly just barely enough to speak her breath hitching slightly at the touch but she was drowsy, extremely drowsy she was trying her best to stay awake she leaned up and kissed him once more before she abruptly passed out breathing softly, it was strange but she'd never looked more peaceful
Jo raises an eyebrow, concerned.
"Oh, balls. . ." they mutter, realizing he'd been left to finish all the alcohol alone.
He gets right to that. At least, he finishes what's left of the bourbon.
Then he curls up right next to Nikki, one arm tossed protectively over her, and passes out.
Nikki curled up on herself quietly once Jo moved away from her and once more when he came back she just rolled over and held onto him
(Adorable, absolutely adorable, now we just gotta write the aftereffects of them drinking that much XD )
The next morning - no, afternoon - Jo wakes up with a blinding migraine.
"Oh fuck, shit, goddamnitall-"
(Lmao, their gonna be in so much pain (>_<))
Nikki wakes up barley enough that she could see Jo "what the fuck- where are we? "
(Yeaah XD )
"I don't even fucking remember right now, I'm a little bit busy with trying to keep my head in one piece." Jo mutters, closing his eyes tightly.
"Don't get shitty. " she groaned sitting up a little bit moving Jo's arm off of her stomach and looking around to see a bright yellow sun
"I'm already shitty, sweetheart. . ." Jo growls.
He didn't even want to move from that roof until the sun went down; it would be better for his eyes and head if he didn't move at all, even.
"Yeah so knock it off dick."
She covered her eyes hoping to get her headache to go away "god damnit we should have gotten pickles. "
Jo groans.
"Not so fucking loud, bitch. . ." they snarl.
"Yeah, we probably should have, but both of us are dumbasses, so it doesn't matter."
"I'm Whispering. " she hissed
Rolling her eyes what up against the edge of the roof "son of a bitch. "
"Yeah, and it's like you're fucking my ears with a power drill." Jo hisses back.
"I know I am, now get to the point."
"Stop fucking talking oh my god. "
She wrapped her arms around her stomach and squeezed her eyes shut
Jo, for the first time ever, listens and actually shuts up, mainly because he gagged like he was about to start puking.
Nikki covered her mouth when Jo gagged "don't throw up, I swear if you throw up I will too. "
Jo doesn't respond, he's busy stumbling to his feet and running to the edge to heave the contents of his stomach into the alley.
The bourbon wasn't any better going up than it was going down.
Nikki closed her eyes and tryed to ignore the sound "don't throw up Nikki don't throw up please. " (she has Emetophobia :D )
Jo finishes that up and collapses to his knees, staying at the edge in case he needed to puke again.
Nikki is curled up in a ball in the corner her breath shaky and panicked "fuck god please not now, "
Jo looks back and wipes their mouth on the hem of their shirt, then walk over take ahold of Nikki's hands.
"Sorry. I know you have an aversion to puke in general." they say gently.
"It's fine don't apologize it's not like you did it on purpose, I'll be fine. " she looked up at him and gave his hands a gentle squeeze
Jo tuts softly.
"Sweetheart, I'm apologizing. Just enjoy the moment."
"Yeah your apologizing for no reason. " she said with a half smile
"Hey, it's still rare enough to be a miracle."
"Oh my god your such a dork. "
Jo gives Nikki a look of grave offense.
"I am not."
Nikki laughed a little a the face he made
"You are though. "
"I am not! And stop laughing, I'm not funny! I am evil, I am a bastard! I am not funny!" Jo says, his face a little red.
Nikki couldn't help but laugh and then she stopped almost instantly, "move." She spoke quickly and stood up running over to the edge of the roof and puking over the side of it
Jo growls playfully at the laugh but stops when Nikki pukes.