{{user}} doesn't remember last night.. not much at least. He was out drinking with his friends. But what happened?

The sunlight peaking through the blinds woke him up as well as blinded him. He groaned and covered his face with a pillow. Suddenly he felt the bed next to him shift and heard a soft groan. "Mornin'..." That voice...

{{user}} slowly uncovered his face and looked to his side. There was a man laying in his stomach and his long hair covering his head and face. That hair... {{user}} suddenly noticed the familiar tattoo on the man's shoulder blade.

The dots connected and he realised who's in his bed. Norman Reedus.