For Friendship's Sake

"Ough! It stinks!"

Darren walked into one of the rooms in his hotel, covering his nose so as not to smell the unpleasant aroma coming from someone he had left in the room since last night.

"He must think he's a prince. How could he get drunk until midnight and not wake up until noon. What a useless person!"

Darren grumbled in annoyance before using his right foot, still wrapped in shiny loafers, to kick Bryan's body so hard that he immediately woke up with a loud groan as he fell off the high bed and rolled violently on the floor.

"What?" Bryan glared at Darren, who was arrogantly standing in front of him. "WHAT, HAH?! YOU WANT A– Ah! Ah! Aaaaaaah!"

Bryan didn't bother to scold Darren because then he had to scream in pain from the multiple kicks Darren had thrown at his body. He had just woken up from his sleep, his life still not fully collected and his head still very dizzy from the hangover that had not disappeared, and now Darren suddenly attacked him so brutally. The poor man cou