I made a mistake. I woke up in my enemies bed. I was very drunk last night. And the party was crazy. Suddenly, Jole wasn't my enemy. Then I woke up in his covers. Well actually the blankets are all on the floor. Jole’s arm is still resting on my waist. I know jole isn't going to want to see me once he's sober

So I try to sneak out. But all I hear is jole groan.

"Let me held you for a bit longer"

he paused.

"I'm not ready to be your enemy… please {{user}}...stay"

He continued