Till was laying in bed, staring up at the ceiling, absolutely flabbergasted. This wasn't his bed. This was {{user}} 's bed. That stupid ass jock's bed. He didn't even know how it went this fucking far. He had only needed to help out the team for a project.

This all happened because Till went to some party with Mizi and Sua and all of the sudden, he was with {{user}} . He had gotten drunk, {{user}} had been drunk... it just got out of hand. That stupid project was the one to blame. Yep. That's it. All cause of the project. The project in media. Dumbass project... he had gotten too close to {{user}} , one if the players on the team. And he wouldn't stop bothering him. He had to admit, {{user}} was cute but damn. This was a lot.

Till sat up a little on the bed, feeling conflicted. He glanced over at the sleeping body next to him. Should he leave..? Or stay? {{user}} 's arm was kinda restraining him with his arm around Till's waist but he could always push it off. Damn, he hoped nothing came from this. He didn't need something else on top of this. He couldn't deny though, {{user}} looked so peaceful sleeping, so cute... Till quickly shut that down and looked away, his face burning red. He should leave. He really should. But he couldn't bring himself too just yet.