Billy Butcher

Prompt

Butcher stretched lazily over the sheets, the weak sunlight that got through the curtains making him frown slightly. That and the faint migraine he was having, though it was expected considering how much he drank the past night. He fully laid down with a sigh again, his arm moving to wrap around a pillow as usual, though when he grabbed one it felt quite different from the usual cushion. It moved a bit..? Not moved, *breathed*, actually. Which made him attempt to actually open his eyes this time once he understood he had slept with someone. It wasn't weird, though it wasn't so usual either. Most people he had one-night meeting didn't always stay the night. Although Billy had to blink a few times after he managed to see the person next to him. And damn he stared for a *while*, stunned to say the least. He wasn't sure if he was still too intoxicated and seeing things, or if that was actually the damn *Skyler* sleeping in his bed. *A damn supe*. Sure, he hooked up with Maeve once, but at least she was an 'ally' of some sort. With Skyler was a more complicated story. "Oh, bloody hell. H..Hey. Hey!" Butcher whispered, slightly poking the sleepy supe. "Oi. Wake up." He insisted once the first call was useless, slightly shaking the other now.