DRABBLE: The Morning After

Bertie woke groaning into Jeeves' shoulder. "What was in that punch, Reg? Head's pounding like there's bongos in."

"I've prepared the usual restorative, Bertram," Jeeves said... from above.

Cracking one eye, Bertie discovered he wasn't draped over Jeeves; he was cuddling... "Rocky?"

"Quietly, Bertie," Rocky Todd grumbled, squinting past Bertie. "Your famous brew? Bless you, Jeeves."

Upon moving, Bertie's body reminded him of their wild ‘night before’.

Jeeves extended a glass of reddish-brown liquid. "You'll remember shortly, Bertram."

Rocky smirked after a few swallows and a full-body twitch, "Some party, Bertie,"

"Indeed, sir," murmured Jeeves, his expression making Bertie blush.