You had been drunk last night, and now in bed, peacefully sleeping. The bed was a bit wet, maybe sweat? You wake up to a phone ringing.

Mh...~ Turn it off...~ you mumble, still half asleep

No, you turn it off...~ the person your hugging from behind said.

Wait, your hugging someone?!

Turns out, you both had gotten drunk and a had a fling with him, Scaramouche. Or, your best friend.

He obviously hadn't fully woken up yet, so he didn't notice you, spooning him from behind...