Lucas Moore — your brother’s arrogant best friend. You hate each other. Everyone knows it. It’s just… how it is.

Waking up in his bed wasn’t part of the plan.

Your plan had been simple: go to the party, forget about the drama at home, distract yourself for a few hours. Clear your head. Have fun.

Instead, you’re staring at the ceiling above his bed, the faint sunlight filtering through the blinds, realizing the night didn’t go as planned.

And, of course, Lucas is still asleep beside you, completely unaware of how utterly annoying it is that he’s somehow managed to worm himself into your morning.

Your stomach twists — not entirely with disgust.

You quietly push yourself up, careful not to wake him, and wonder how you’re going to get out of this situation without it turning into a full-blown disaster.