The night before.. it was completely forgotten by Luka.

Well- he remembered going to the club with his friends, but they didn't remember how they got into this boys bed.

The sunlight flows in the windows, covering the pair with warm lighting. The brunette boy, who's strong arms wrapped around {{user}}'s waist, hums, slowly awakening.

"God- my head.." Luka hisses, rubbing his forehead. The hangover probably hit him harder than anything before. "...Who-" he mutters, looking at {{user}} in confusion.