Bad hookup, but not mine

I get awakened out of a deep sleep around 2 AM. I'm not sure what I was dreaming, but it wasn't nearly as good as the dream the night before when I got bred by this hot boy in his early 20s, his smooth cock sliding in and out of me before blowing a big load inside me. But back to my roommate's situation. His hookup's passed out on the bed, not responding to anything, but still breathing and sometimes snoring. This is after my roommate deposited a load in his ass.

My roommate has me go in and see if I can get any response. Nothing. My roommate says there's no smell of alcohol. Drugs, maybe? We discuss it and he decides to call the paramedics, non-emergency, not 911. As best we can tell, it's probably drugs of some kind. Before the paramedics arrive, my roommate wants me to put the guy's underwear back on. I go in and look around. There's a red jock on the floor along with the rest of his clothing, a well-worn and somewhat faded light orange or dark yellow t-shirt and medium blue jeans. Overall, not a very thrilling color combination. There was also no other underwear except for the jock. I manage to get the jock back on him, but that's all I'm going to do. At least he's now wearing some clothing, but I'm not going to dress him entirely. He wasn't hugely overweight, but not particularly fit either, lots of flab.

I go back to bed. The paramedics show up. The guy's lying on a beach towel used to cover part of the bed. The paramedics use the beach towel to lift him out and carry him to the stretcher. My roommate sends him a message the next morning to find out what happened. The guy sends a message back a day or two later. It was G. I suppose this wasn't the worst possible hookup by a long shot, but still a weird ending. I don't generally favor late night hookups or hookups with drugs much outside of maybe poppers or 420 for whatever reasons. Maybe this is why. As an aside, I wonder when he lost the load that my roommate shot up his ass.