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Once they had arrived at his home it had become apparent to Dendera that his passenger had fallen asleep at some point during the ride there. He sat in his seat for a moment and smiled at the sleeping figure beside him, he didn't really want to wake him, but it definitely wasn't good for the guys back to remain sleeping there in the vehicle like that. Dendera unbuckled his own seat belt, getting out of the vehicle. He walked around to the passengers side, opening the door slowly as to make the least noise possible.

He decided to just try to move the boy without waking him. He hoped that the fact that the vaporeon was obviously exhausted would keep him from being roused while he was moving him. He leaned over him, unbuckling the seat belt and carefully guiding it back into place so that it wouldn't snap and hit Silas. He then slid his hands underneath the boy's back and legs, lifting him up carefully, making sure not to hit his head on the roof of the car on the way out.

He lightly kicked the door of the car shut before heading to the door of his home. He balanced the guy as well as he could while he unlocked and opened the door, once inside having to go up the stairs to get to the bedroom. There was only one bed in the house at the moment, even though it was a large home, for the simple fact that he had recently moved there. He smiled to himself as he was finally able to lay the boy down against the bed.

He could have, and probably should have, went downstairs and spent the night on the couch at this point. But for some reason he just couldn't bring himself to leave the vaporeon's side, and wanted to just lay there with him for the night. He hoped that it wouldn't bother him but it was just what he felt like doing. If he was asked to move though, he would and that would be ok. He very softly got into the bed beside of him, not bothering to mess with the blankets, he was pleased with the warmth that lay beside him. He had to wonder though of the repercussions to this in the morning as he slid an arm over the man's side. He hadn't shared his bed with anyone in a long time, but was actually glad that it was as innocent as this. "It was nice to meet you Silas." he whispered quietly to the other, whether he was awake to hear it or not.

Dendera hadn't stirred at all during the night, his arm remaining still against the man beside him. It hadn't taken long for him to fall asleep the night before, the steady breathing of the vaporeon put him to sleep easily. It was something that he wasn't used to but it had been oddly pleasant. He had certainly slept well, which was surprising considering the fact that he didn't trust people, at all, especially around him while he slept. But perhaps it was less unsettling since sleeping beside him would mean waking up to his movement.

He was woken up though by a sudden jerking of the bed, the figure that had lay beneath his arm having disappeared. He sat up rather groggily, raising a hand to wipe at his eyes with the back of it. "Will you chill out?" he snapped at the man, being that he was pretty cranky in the morning. "Nng.." he tried to wake himself up, finally looking to the vaporeon, who apparently didn't remember the night before very well.

He let out a sigh, trying to keep himself as kind as possible even though really he wanted to snap the man in half for waking him. "Sit down, think about it and hopefully you'll remember." he told the boy, pulling himself up, setting his feet on the floor now. "You were drunk, couldn't remember your address and had no way to get there anyway, you asked if you could stay here." he reminded him that this had been his own idea in the first place, though the sharing of the bed had been Den's.

"You fell asleep in my car, I carried you here, you slept. That's all that happened." he brought a hand up to his own forehead now, as though he could wipe away the irritation at how his morning had started out for the day. But part of him was just thinking about how adorable it was seeing the vaporeon flipping out over it.

Dendera watched as his statements and explanations just seemed to make the man even more confused. He didn't look like much of a happy camper. The way that he was behaving now, this hateful little critter, put Dendera in mind of the way the vaporeon had described his sober self last night which reminded him of himself assuring the man that he could handle it. Well that was the perfect thing to make him want to get himself woken up so that he wouldn't be so cranky.

He shook his head a bit, letting his hair loose of the wrecked ponytail it had been in when he'd fallen asleep, it draped around him almost like a curtain. It seemed that his guest was plotting revenge, it sounded like he was talking about his band-mates. That just made Dendera laugh, warm laughter leaving his lips. He then sprawled himself out against the bed, stretching himself out to full length, getting all the kinks out of his bones. "Mm."

It wasn't too long before he heard the inevitable request of a remedy for the hangover headaches. He smiled down at the man as he stood up. He walked past him, ruffling the vaporeon's hair as he walked past him. He assumed that would only disgruntle the man more but oh well. He went into the bathroom, rummaging through the cabinet that was behind the large mirror. "Ah." he grabbed the bottle of extra strength Excedrin and headed back towards his bedroom, idly fiddling with the thing.

When he entered he tossed the bottle into the man's lap. "Hope that helps." he said, sitting down in front of the man with a small grin on his face. "Would you like some breakfast to go with that? You've got to be hungry." he offered, willing to make just about anything though for himself he would probably just steam some vegetables. Maybe once the man was awake, took some medicine, and ate something they could have another real conversation.

Dendera just laughed as the man seemed so cranky while taking the pills and getting up. He hadn't verbally accepted the offer of breakfast, but seeing as it hadn't took long for the guy to stagger out of the bedroom in search of the kitchen the umbreon assumed that meant that he was right and the guy was hungry. Dendera pulled himself up from his spot on the floor and followed the man for a moment before it became apparent that he had no clue where he was going.

It was quite silly to him how the boy was acting in his home. Most people were respectful but he was so grumpy and needy, simply throwing out what he wanted. He was acting rather like a little princess which just made Dend chuckle to himself. "This way, princess." he teased, running a hand through the man's hair as he passed by him, heading down the stairs and around the corner into the kitchen, assuming that the vaporeon would follow.

Once he was in the kitchen he opened up the fridge, staring into it for a moment before he began to pull out bags with various vegetables in them, his breakfast after he cooked them. "What would you like?" he asked, without looking at Silas as he began to chop up the vegetables on a board with a knife from a block full of them. This was a typical meal for him and so he was pretty quick with slicing the veggies into pieces. He would be fine with making whatever the boy was in the mood for if he could just get the guy to request it. It wasn't common for him to have anyone at his home over night like this and so he was slightly uncomfortable but he still couldn't get over how silly it was for Silas to behaving in this manner when he had done him a favor. It was adorable, though he was pretty sure the headache was in part to blame.

Dendera continued to chop up vegetables, chopping up more than he had planned on since the vaporeon had said he would eat anything. That made it simple, he would just make more of his own meal and split it with him. It was obvious that the man was struggling to remember the night before, and really it was a shame. The umbreon hoped that he would remember later, once his head didn't hurt so much.

Once the vegetables were chopped up, he leaned down to open up a nearby by cabinet to pull out a pot to steam them in, starting up the oven and dumping the vegetables in. He reached for various herbs and spices that he sprinkled into it and then left them on the stove top like that, in about twenty minutes or so they would have themselves and nice healthy meal.

"I told you already." he said with a sigh before taking a seat beside the male. "Look nothing happened. I was dancing and then you were there, you mentioned my guns, I got upset, dragged you to another room and told you that you could either get to know me or dance with me." he tried to retell the happenings of the night before, hoping that if he said enough the memory would just come back to the man.

"You chose to get to know me." he spoke almost irritated with having to recant a night that the vaporeon had experienced for himself. "We talked, you said that you would show me your guitar some time, you said you didn't have a ride home and didn't remember your address, asked if you could stay at my place for the night, I drove you back here." he explained as simply as he could. "You fell asleep on the way, I carried you to bed, we slept. That's all that happened." he wasn't sure why the the man was so concerned with what they had done the night before, it was obvious they hadn't done anything really, at least Dendera thought so.

It was odd to Dendera to be watched while he was making a meal, he really wasn't used to having someone around. But he oddly enjoyed the eyes on him. It was apparent the the vaporeon wasn't quite comfortable around people, especially by the way that he kept a distance between the two of them when the umbreon had taken a seat.

He saw the blush rising in the man's cheeks, like it had the night before when he had touched his face lightly. He couldn't help but to think, 'How cute..' the man had been serious last night but sweet, there had been a tender relatability to him before that just wasn't there right now. But that was ok, he was actually fine with this snappy princess he had become over night.

He actually burst into laughter when the man nearly yelled at him, clutching his gut now. As his laughter began to calm he assured the vaporeon, "You don't have to if you don't want to." he was honestly curious to see it, and to hear him play it but he wasn't going to pressure the man into doing something that he didn't want to do, even if he had previously said that he would. He could make him an offer though, it was a silly offer but just meant to be nice, "I could show you what I've been working on lately in return though." he wore a smile on his face now, he was actually quite proud of the weapon he'd sank himself into lately.

Normal Dendera preferred smaller hand held weapons that could be easily concealed and carried and still packed a punch. But what he had been working on lately was massive, and he couldn't wait to fire the thing and see what kind of force he had created.

Dendera found it even more humorous that the vaporeon seemed surprised by his laughter. He thought that it had been warranted, considering that most people didn't back away like that when you sat down beside them. When he heard the boy's sudden revelation he nodded, "I do, for a living and a hobby." he said proudly. It was something that took skill a knowledge, enough so that it required a 4 year college degree so he figured that it was something to be proud of.

He pulled himself up off of the stool once Silas had agreed to that deal. "Good." he responded, walking over to their meal in the making to check on it. It still had a while so he figured they would have time to go look at his latest weapon in progress. He grabbed hold of the man's wrist as he left the room. Not far down the hallway was a door that was locked, he pulled a key from his pocket to unlock it. He opened up the door and stairs led down into a basement, he flipped a switch on the wall and all the lights below came on.

He paused for a moment, it felt as though his heart were in his chest. He hadn't thought about it when offering to show the new weapon but his workspace was a place that he never took anyone. It was too dangerous and he trusted no one. Anyone could easily pick up one of the weapons in there and turn it into a sticky situation, and they were powerful weapons. He had trust issues that was for sure. But he wanted to follow through and show Silas his weapon. He turned to face the man for a moment, "If you decide to take a shot, be sure your aim is dead on." he told him with a serious look on his face, "You'll only get one shot." he took a short breath, letting a small smile return to his face. He realized how harsh that sounded, he just wanted the man to understand that he wasn't stupid for letting him into a room full of weapons, he understood what he was doing and still had the bit of security in knowing that his guns were on his hips.

He walked down the stairs, assuming that the vaporeon was following. There were weapons of all sorts hanging from the walls and sprawled over tables. Metal and pieces were everywhere and heavy equipment for welding and sawing the metal. He motioned towards a table that had a massive cannon-like gun sprawled over it. The weapon obviously wasn't finished but had a lot of time and work put into it. And there were drawings beneath it, of the finished product inside and out.