Your head was pounding so hard you almost thought it was gonna explode. you had your face on something warm. Something comfortable.. something that didnt feel like a pillow.

You didnt panic at first, you thought you were just so hungover that your pillow felt stiff. It was only when you opened your eyes that the panic started.

This wasnt your room. These were definitely not your sheets. And oh fuck… this was NOT a stiff pillow. This is a chest. This is someones chest. Where the fuck are you?

You jump up, the sheet slipping away from your body. The person jolts awake and thats when you see her face. Shit. Shit shit shit.

“Jesus, wheres the fire?” Casey Lordan’s groggy voice fills your ears, she rubs one eye, keeping the other one closed. The girl was barely awake. When she caught sight of you, she smirked though. “Well, thats a nice view to wake up to..”

Thats when you look down and realize you’re naked. Bare. Just like how you came to the world. You grab the sheet immediately to cover yourself, but when you do, you uncover her body. Which, unsurprisingly, was naked too.

She raises his eyebrows before propping herself up on her elbows.

“You know, if you wanted to see me naked again that badly, you could’ve just asked, I would’ve gladly showed you.”

She winks. Oh God. She’s naked. You’re naked. She just said see her naked AGAIN. Oh fucking hell. Did you two… do it?