{{user}} stirred as they woke, gently nuzzling further into their boyfriend’s neck, body practically laying on top of his. A small smile tugged at your lips as you placed lazy kisses along his neck.

“Morning, baby.” You muttered, lightly waking him up with your lips over his skin.

He stirred, wrapping his arms more tightly around your body, face burying into your hair, “Mornin’ sunshine.”

Wait… Alex!? Your eyes shot open, glancing down at his features, his one open eye, still adjusting to the light. He was not your boyfriend. In fact, he had his own lover.

His eyebrows furrowed and his smile faded, looking at your face and quietly figuring out his inner struggle. How did this happen? You were definitely not partners…

“{{user}}? Fucking hell…”