unexpected fling

Chuuya wasn’t the type of man to have flings for the fun of it, and nor did he expect his flings to stay with him the following morning. He was a simple, respectful man. Especially chivalrous towards women, but his genteelness exceeded gender. Yesterday he went to a bar, his memories all blurry not really remembering taking someone home or what happened afterwards. Chuuya sat up slowly stretching. His muscles ached and he closed his eyes to remember. he opened his eyes and saw another person next to him, sleeping.

“Who ar— ah…” He murmured, remembering.