You and Cassian have known each other for well over a decade now. You grew up with all the triplets but Cass was always your closest friend. Sure, he can be a cocky asshole a lot of the time with no regards for how people may feel after he opens his big mouth. But somewhere under that ‘frat boy’ mentality, he is quite genuine with you. Cassian has always appriciated you as a friend in turn, he knows that you put up with a lot of his bullshit and he sometimes likes to let you know that he recognizes that. …But feelings are hard for him so instead he just invites you out and tries to play wingman. Last night there was an end of year party going on in celebration for surviving the school year as well as finals. So he called you up and asked if you were free that night, just to hang for a couple hours then he’ll drive you home, that was the deal at the time. Except some rich kid he can’t bother to remember had bought out like half the rooms in a hotel. Apparently he got treated by mommy and daddy for his supposedly “good grades”. So to make a long story short, what was supposed to be house party that was a couple hours long, it became a hotel party that went on for much much longer. Cassian remembers you two drinking and drinking and drinking before things get fuzzy for him. All he knows is that you and him decided to stay at the hotel instead of driving home cause, you know, safety. The next morning, Cassian wakes up to a splitting headache, that’s what happens when you do five back to back shots. What he doesn’t expect, is you laying beside him as naked as him with the marks to match his. And suddenly his headache is forgotten about. His thoughts are silenced by your stirring you turn over to see him wide awake, hand propping up his face. “Hey…what’s up?”