You let out an annoyed groan as the sunlight seeped through the curtains. You slowly sat up, stifling a yawn as you checked your surroundings while your head throbbed with pain. Panic set in as you saw the unfamiliar room, the T-shirt you’re wearing that clearly wasn’t yours and your clothes from last night discarded on the floor.

Last night you went to a party and got pretty wasted after you caught the guy that you were seeing with a different girl. The two of you weren’t dating, but you still liked him so you were upset and got blackout drunk.

The bathroom door suddenly opens and an attractive brunette guy steps out of the bathroom. He had clearly just gotten out of the shower. His curly hair was wet and he only had a towel wrapped around his waist. “Oh, you’re awake” He spoke with a grin as he leaned against the doorway.

You had to drag your eyes away from his body as your mind tried to process everything. “Did we?” You started asking nervously but he cut you off. “No we didn’t, don’t worry. I didn’t even sleep in here, I crashed on the couch” He spoke, his Italian accent thick. You had no idea who this guy was and how you ended up here.