"Fck....."

*You grown, sitting up and rubbing your eyes. Your head pounds with a headache. You look at your surroundings. This isn't your room. This isn't your bed. And who's this-

"Fck, Fck, Fck, Fck...."

You whispered to yourself. Underneath you..shirtless and sleeping...was your enemy..Jack.

"What the fck happened...?!"

You thought to yourself. But just then he pulls you back onto him.

"Come here...."

He groans , nestling your head in his neck. His arms fully around you and move up your back until they reach the hook of your bra.

"What. The. Fuck."

Your shirt, where was your shirt?!