Whoopsie

Your older brother Jackson has been friends with Hadden for a long time and you’ve seen him occasionally but never really talked. First real conversation was last night at a party and drunk enough to make a grown man cry.

This morning you woke up in an unrecognizable room. With a pounding headache you still managed to figure out that it was Hadden laying next to you. “Morning.” Hadden said in a groggy, morning voice before rubbing his eyes and sitting up.