Galaxy (Sean/White & Black) - White's guide to taming his loved ones

                                    

                                          
Author's note: Part 11/??
After assuring the young medical student he would rest, White left the restaurant with Black and Sean. He was a bit wobbly on his feet, dizzy from the pounding headache. 
"Let's go home." Black grabbed his arm, dragging him towards his bike. White didn't protest. He was tired, and the vision of the bed seemed more than tempting. 
"To the garage?" Sean asked, eying Black. White knew this discussion wouldn't end up well. 
"No, Sean. I want to go to Black's. The garage is too noisy, and my head hurts. You can go with us, though." White cut off the upcoming argument before it could even start. He didn't let Black respond, urging him to move. The ride home went fast. White slid down the bike, taking off his helmet and without waiting for his companion, he climbed the stairs up. With a shaky hand, he unlocked the door and stumbled inside the apartment. The bed called for him, and White obeyed like a good boy, collapsing onto the soft mattress. His body felt heavy feeling like he had traveled through the galaxy. With eyes closed, slowly falling asleep he could only register the voices arguing somewhere around the room. It should worry him. After all, his brother and boyfriend were unteachable. 
But maybe just for today, they could let him sleep in peace.