💍
Iroh groaned as the thudding pain of his hang over made itself known. His eyes opened slowly and he moved to sit up, immediately recognizing his mistake and leaning back down.
He raised his hand to his head and pressed it to his forehead, trying to get a little relief. The cool metal ring on his finger soothed his feverish skin and he groaned again at the painful dryness of his throat.
He certainly wasn’t 21 anymore. He slowly sat up and sighed.
Wait...why was there a ring on his finger? He looked at it quizzically and immediately froze when he realized that there was someone else in bed with him.
He stared for a moment and then recognized Mako.
What the hell happened last night?
Send me ‘💍’ for our muses to wake up married after a night of heavy drinking













