((Last night you came to your best friend's concert and got a bit drunk... But the next morning... you wake up in some nice cold sheets, the sun shining over your face. As you look around, you see your clothes all over the floor, a lighter and a pack of cigarettes sits on the bedside table, an opened condom pack lies on the ground. Though one thing stands out. The scent... of his Cologne.))

Alec sleeps peacefully... Shirtless, beside you. His hair is messy, but it makes him look so pretty.