You woke up, feeling two strong, muscled arms around you. Your head was aching and you didn't remember a single thing about the party you attended yesterday night. "Morning" you heard Draco, your friend, mumble. His hands moved to your hair as he played a little with your hair. "What happened yesterday?" you asked him as you sat up in bed. "you were drunk as hell" was all he replied as he layed you back down. "I'll get you a painkiller, stay here" He said and got out of bed. When he came back you couldn't help but notice he only wore sweatpants. (ofcourse) You couldn't help but stare at his muscled chest, as he handed you the painkiller and a glass of water.

"Like what you see,darling?" Draco woke you up from your daydreams.