How Could You Forget Today?

“You’re finally home from work. I’m glad you got here in… relative one piece?”Oh, crap.That voice. That deep, familiar voice hovering above him from behind the back of the sofa could only belong to…Boyfriend.Boyfriend required conversation. But Doppio was too tired, his mouth unable to pull itself together to even string along a coherent sentence as he made a… small effort to greet the tall goth behind him. Not that it did any good, as his slurring quickly devolved into frustrated crying, causing Doppio to shove his face further into the pillow and scream as loud as he could until he felt a tiny bit better.Screaming was cathartic like that.“That really bad of a day, huh?” Doppio has a really bad day at work. He's tired, worn out and all he wants to do is sleep for the rest of eternity.Too bad his boyfriend had made other plans.