“Thanks.”

After hanging up with Carlos, Wesley called his brother. Niles was still fast asleep. It took him a while to answer the call.

"Who the hell is this?" he asked impatiently without opening his eyes

“Your brother."

Niles' eyes shot open like wide saucers.

"Hey Wesley, what's up?" He managed to stay calm. ‘Did he already figure out that I had drugged him? So soon?'

“Can I ask you something?" Wesley asked.

“What?" Niles asked, his heart in his mouth.

Wesley paused; it was hard for him to word his thoughts.

“If I got drugged and slept with someone and she got pregnant, would the baby be healthy?"

Niles’ eyes went wide. ‘My God! They did have sex!

My plan worked!'

Niles was so excited that he wanted to cry. He got out of bed and decided to pray to the fertility goddess to give Wesley a son.

“What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" Wesley asked with a frown.

“What? Uh.no, I was just sleepy. There is a high chance that the baby would not be healthy. So, she should have the morning-after pill." That was when Niles finally came to his senses.

‘Shit! I was so stupid.

I completely forgot about that. Wesley, Blair, please forgive me.‘

Niles hit the back of his head.

“My plan sucked!"

Niles wished he could open up his skull to check if there was something wrong with his brain.

Without saying another word, Wesley hung up the phone and left the apartment.

When he came back, he bought Blair some breakfast and the medicine. He put the medicine on the nightstand and placed a post-it note under it.

He bent over, kissed the woman gently and left the apartment.

When Blair woke up, she didn't remember what had happened the night before. Her head was still spinning. Her body hurt all over, a hard and painful reminder of the crazy, wild night she had had.

Before long, the previous night's events came back to her. After all, she had been sober the whole time Wesley was banging her.