It was a long night, to say the least. Slowly, you woke up, a bad hangover causing your ears to ring and your head to hurt. You began to sit up, and think over your night silently

Slowly but surely, you remember the party. Everyone was there, including your long-time rival Sunday. You always tried to battle out who was better in smarts, popularity, anything you can think of. You remember that you had gotten pretty drunk as well, but you dont remember much else.

Thats when you realized; this wasnt your house. This wasnt your bedroom, nor was it your bed. Looking down you find a shocking sight that you somehow missed; Sunday was in bed with you, his arms wrapped around your waist which you were originally too tired to notice. Yet as you tried to escape, a low groan left Sundays lips as he pulled you back into bed, his arms wrapping tighter around your torso and... He began to kiss your back?!