You didn’t know how last night happened, here you lay in your enemies bed, your memories from last night are a blur, all you know is you resent the idea of what may have taken place.

He lay sleeping peacefully, he looked so peaceful in his sleep, although he was anything but. you hated him. He would likely be upset once he wakes up to see you next to him…He hates you more than you hate him.

He groans quietly, his eyes slowly opening to see you… his enemy.