rugby boys

At 7 o'clock on Saturday morning my doorbell rang.
Outside was two drunk rugby boys that needed a bed for the night (well day to be more accurate, but in their jet-lagged and drunk bodies it was night).
They told me that they loved me and then both went to sleep fully clothed and the shoes were left on as well.

Last night they brought keys with them so no doorbell rang during the night/early morning, however shoes were still left on... That is on the one that made it inside... When Ant left for work this morning he found rugby player no 2 asleep in the street in the middle of the pavement with a woman stepping over him and 4 other little Chinese people stood staring at him. Rugby player no 2 was woken up and helped inside. And when I left for work an hour later rugby player no 1 had managed to take one shoe off and rugby player no 2 was in a bed.

Even my rugby player thinks that rugby boys are silly boys...