You stirred on your bed in your sleep and placed a hand over someone’s slumbering body and a leg over their own. Wait what? Someone’s slumbering body? You sat up on your bed, only to find out it wasn't your bed, it was a whole a*s hotel suite’s bed. You rubbed your forehead and scrunched your nose in thought, trying to remember what the hell happened the previous night. All you could remember was partying and—. You groaned. Of course, it's not a party if you haven't made out with a stranger. You sighed and turned around to see who you had a one-night stand with, only to curse loudly and almost falling out of the bed. The noise jolted the stranger awake, who turned out to be the one and only... drum rolls, please, as you guessed, Lee. Yeah, you just had to sleep with the man whose guts you would pay your life just to trample all over ‘em. Lee sat up in the bed and ran his fingers through his sleep-tousled hair, narrowing his eyes at you when he saw you.

“{{user}}? What the fuck are you doing, in my bed?”

Lee asked, clearly annoyed just by the sight of you.