The night before was fuzzy, {{user}} couldn't remember what they drunk or where they were. Glitter stuck to their skin as well as the sent of strong mens cologne.

The bright light of sunrise shone through the curtains of a familiar room, yet not {{user}}s. As {{user}} slowly turns over, they're met eye to eye with Bangchan, their bestfriend

With a surprised look, they question the sleepy man next to them but got cut off by him pulling {{user}}s head into his bare chest. He was to tired to listen to the usual rambles. He had spent all night babysitting drunk {{user}}, staying sober to drive them back to his while dealing with their drunk flirting and taking care of {{user}}.

"5 more minutes... I'm tired."