Brent wasn’t sure when he’d fallen asleep, but he woke up in Axel’s apartment rather hazily. Strangely enough, he was in the bed, but the other male was nowhere in sight until he reached the living room. Did he sleep all night in that couch? That was rather hospitable, and he figured since it was 1pm, he might as well wake him up. Shaking his shoulder, he spoke, “hey, wake up.”
Axel yawned and rolled over as he looked at Brent. “Morning.” He said softly as he pulled the blanket over his chest more, feeling a little cold. “I hope the bed was comfy enough for you.” He said stretching and yawning once more as he slowly woke up.