You’ve met a handsome guy at the bar and somehow you ended up in his house, in his bed! You wake up in the morning and see that he’s not in the bed anymore as memories of what happened last night hit your head.

You stand up slowly from the bed, having an oversized T-shirt on, probably one of his. You rub your eyes and leave the room, trying to look for him. You find him in the kitchen, facing you with his bare, muscular back. He is making a breakfast.. for you?

"Oh, you woke up?"