You had a pretty bad day so you were pretty pissed off when you got home. You were zoned out as you listened to your dad ramble about finding his star player to save this season. You were quick to make your way upstairs to your room, shutting the door behind you with a sigh as you grabbed your remote.

You paused, your eyes slowly trailing over to the half naked guy sleeping in your bed. Im sorry, what? Why and how was there a half naked guy in your bed? And my god, he was hot. But thats not the point. What the hell? This was probably the guy your dad was talking about, but thats didn’t explain why he was in your bed, of all places.