Skylar pulled away, just enough to see Alex's full face. He couldn't help himself from smiling, "Fuck." Sky breathed, looking down at Alex's lips. He didn't want to have a repeat of last night, so he didn't lean in for another kiss just yet. The question was gnawing at him. Did Alex remember? Skylar tried his best to act normal because there was no reason to freak out when everything was fine. Slowly, he leaned in, kissing Alex before pulling away again. "Okay that's enough." Sky said, staring up at Alex. He brought his hands back down to Alex's hips, resting them loosely.

Alex had found himself chasing after Skylar's lips when he pulled away before finally letting him escape. He frowned slightly, not at all pleased with having the kiss stopped, though his frown was soon becoming a smile upon seeing Skylar's smile. He raised a brow as he listened to him, watching the way in which he looked down at his lips. Fuck was right. Last night he had kissed him so fervently, so hungrily, and despite his raging headache, he could feel that same desire making its appearance. He recalled now, as he gazed at Skylar and ran his hands through his hair, how he had run them over his body, caressing his skin in a reverent touch before pulling back from the kiss to take off his shirt. How far would they have gone? He wondered then, if... slowly the events of last night began to return, and he found his smile faltering. He had made a complete and utter fool of himself, but more than that, he had learned something about Skylar, something that had left him feeling devastated. As Skylar spoke, he found himself watching, listening, though not fully paying attention. And when he felt Sky's hands drop to his hips once again, he found his gaze dropping to observe Sky's arms, covered now so that the cuts he'd seen the previous night weren't visible, but he knew they were there.

Skylar studied Alex's face, seeing his smile almost fully drop. Something was off. Sky watched Alex's every move, and it hit him. He remembered, or was remembering. Skylar could just tell from the way Alex looked down at his arms. Clenching his jaw, his grip on Alex's hips tightened. His thoughts began to race again, but he forced himself to shut them out. "What." Skylar questioned innocently, staring into the male's eyes. He pretended to not know what was wrong because it was better than freaking out.

Alex found his eyes were glued to Skylar's arms, as if simply gazing at them would somehow magically make the wounds disappear and ease whatever struggle or pain Sky was feeling. But when he felt the way in which his grip tightened on his hips and heard his question, spoken with a tone far too innocent, all things considered, Alex looked up at him. He had so many questions, so many things he wanted to say, and yet if last night was any indication, Skylar didn't want to hear any of it. It was clear now, too, in the way he held him, how he looked at him as if he didn't know what was wrong. He should try talking to him now that he was sober, now that his thoughts were clear, or well... clearer than they had been the night before. But he didn't want to start a fight, didn't want to have this moment end like it had last night, and so instead he found himself forcing a smile and shaking his head. "I'm simply wishing you hadn't stopped." He answered, not a lie, at least not entirely, because then he wouldn't have remembered, would have been able to feel the warmth of Sky's hands roaming over his body, and continued to enjoy his kisses.

A slight wave of relief washed over Sky when Alex didn't bring it up. Maybe Skylar was wrong, but he couldn't be with the way Alex's eyes were glued to his arms. "Hm, why so needy all of a sudden." Skylar teasingly asked. He looked at Alex seductively before looking down at his lips. He leaned in for a kiss, but quickly pulled away, teasing Alex. He smirked, looking into Alex's eyes again. Staring at Alex, he leaned back in and grazed his lips against his lips. Teasing him, he pulled away for just a moment before kissing him again. "Okay okay, you're gonna get me worked up." Skylar said, forcing himself to pull away.

Skylar's relief was visible to Skylar the moment he gave his answer, choosing not to bring up what he remembered. It didn't feel right to ignore it, to pretend like it wasn't there, but he didn't want to make the problem worse. Didn't want to upset Skylar, so instead he gave an innocent hum in response to the question he asked. When Skylar kissed him, he let himself enjoy it, or at least tried to, but it became apparent that he was toying with him. Teasing in the way that he let their lips meet only to pull away. "I'm going to get you worked up?" Alex asked dubiously, his tone playful as he watched him. "I think it's the other way around." He added after Skylar had pulled away again.

Skylar shook his head. "You sure about that?" Sky questioned, pausing before adding, "Look down". Skylar let another smirk curl at the corner of his lips. "You do so many things to me Alex." Skylar whispers, although it was apparent. Pushing Alex off of him, he needed to let himself simmer down. Alex would hopefully think that Sky pushed him off because of this, not because of the actual reason. The look on Alex's face and the realization was still on Sky's mind, no matter how hard he tried to push it aside. Sooner or later, Alex would say something, and Sky needed to mentally prepare himself.

Alex raised a brow at Sky's question. He parted his lips to state that he was indeed sure about that when he heard him instruct him to look down. He paused a moment before doing as told, instantly he felt his cheeks reddening and quickly looked away. The blush only reddened further when he heard Skylar's whisper. He had planned on teasing him back for those tantalizing kisses he'd given him, but he was quickly thinking better of the idea. When Skylar pushed him off, Alex didn't resist; instead, he moved off of his lap and moved to sit down on the edge of the bed. He let his gaze follow Skylar, though, watching him for a moment before he cleared his throat. "Is there anything I can do to help with..." He trailed off, not entirely sure how to finish that sentence. His head was still hurting, and while the nausea had backed off, it wasn't gone completely. As far as he knew, there wasn't a whole lot he could do without making his own condition worse. Still, if Skylar needed or wanted his help, he'd give it.

Sky found his cheeks start to redden at Alex's reply. "Hm, I'd love for you to give me a hand, but nah, not right now." Sky said, trying to play it cool. Bringing a hand into his lap, he slightly pressed down. Tipping his head back, he let out a soft groan before looking back at Alex. Clearly he was teasing him, and he wanted to get a reaction out of Alex. Winking, he got up and walked to his bathroom. "Im.... gonna shower." Skylar said, glancing over his shoulder. He wasn't fully lying, but he obviously was going to do more than just shower.

Alex didn't miss the way Skylar's cheeks reddened in response to his offer. He bit at his bottom lip as he listened to Sky's own reply before giving a slight nod. He half expected Skylar to stand then, to leave the room, but when he moved a hand to his lap and released a soft groan after pressing down and tilting his head back, Alex paused. His blush, which had just started to disappear, returned full force, and he found himself looking away as quickly as possible in an attempt to hide it. "Mhm... okay..." He managed after hearing Skylar say he was going to shower. He didn't need to ask to know that showering wasn't the only thing that he was going to do. "I'll um... be right here." He said as he glanced toward Skylar and offered a small smile.