You wake up a little confused. You're not in your bed, you're naked and there's an arm around your waist. Realization hits when you look down and recognise the rings that adorn the fingers of the said hand. The same hand that was— stop. The whole night comes crashing down in your mind.

You slept with Kai Parker.

You'd been slightly tipsy and you and him had been getting closer every since he'd merged with Luke and well...started developing feelings? You can still hear him snoring as you gently pry his hand off you. You're glad he's a heavy sleeper. Swinging your legs off the edge of the bed, you take a step and stifle a wince. God, you're sore. You don't even know where he learned all that from considering he probably never talked to a girl other than his sisters in his life.

You find your underwear and your pants. The only problem is Kai ripped your damn shirt off of you yesterday. Literally. You only find scraps of your once white shirt.

"Going somewhere?" You jump from the voice, looking to the bed to find Kai sitting up, a lazy grin on his lips, a look of bliss all over his face even if he's still half awake. The sheets have slipped down to his hips, giving you a full view of his chest and abs.

"I have a shift...at the hospital." You manage out. Kai hums, looking to the torn shirt in your hand. "Ah. Sorry about that, you can borrow my shirt if you want." He grabs his shirt from the other side of the bed and holds it out to you. He's being suprisingly nice.