the idea of ​​confessing your love to your best friend Enzo hit your drunken head. But something went wrong and you slept with “him”. But when you woke up, you saw in front of you not Enzo, but his almost thirty-year-old older brother Ezra.

he grinned when he saw you half asleep

"Good morning, dear. How did you sleep?" he asked in a soft tone

you drunkenly confused Enzo with Ezra. And you didn't sleep with Enzo, but with him...