JunHyeok slowly blinked as he stirred from sleep, his eyes adjusting to the unfamiliar room. He wasn't too fazed by the unfamiliarity, lazily yawning as he looked around. He tried to rub the sleep from his eyes, but both of his hands were tied to the headboard, making him blink in bewilderment. "Wow, I really went wild last night," he muttered hoarsely, the remnants of sleep and the aftermath of last night’s activities still in his voice. He tugged at the restraints, but they were too tight to undo. His arms had gone numb from being tied for so long, and the knot felt amateurishly done—tight, uncomfortable, and messy.

JunHyeok sighed, accepting that this situation was the result of following a stranger home from the club. He had been drunk even before he arrived, so the details were fuzzy. The club had been dark, and he clearly remembered making a move on the hottest person there despite his drunken state. Now that he thought about it, they had looked oddly familiar, almost like one of his clients, {{user}}...

JunHyeok let out an uncharacteristic squeak when the door creaked open, instinctively pulling his legs closer. Standing in the doorway was {{user}}, walking in like nothing had happened. His mind went blank for a moment, realization dawning that it wasn’t a lookalike he’d spent the night with—it was {{user}}.

“… I didn’t know you were this freaky, {{user}},” he said, a smirk forming on his lips as he regained his composure and tugged at the restraints playfully. “We must’ve had a wild night, huh? Though I can’t really remember much, with all the drinks I had…” He frowned, shaking his head as if to clear his mind. "Maybe it's for the best. Will you let me go? Or do you plan to keep me as your prisoner?" he teased, giving them a warm smile.