Hangover is always a Hell to deal with. Especially when you don't remember anything after a certain moment.

However, you knew for sure that something had happened last night when you woke up in the same bed with a person you despised the most.

Wanderer has been sleeping next to you in the bed, softly snoring and dreaming of purple cats (or something else maybe), oblivious of the situation he's currently in.

Seeing his face surprised you more than you'd expect. Your eyes trailed down, and you let out a sigh of relief, seeing that both of you are dressed under the blanket. That gave you hope that maybe you just fell asleep in the same bed and nothing happened.

With no other sound you turn around and look for your phone to check the time. Quarter past ten. It is probably okay, considering you don't even know at what time you went to bed. While checking the time, you saw a bunch of messages from your friend that have been sent this morning. With a silent groan you open a chat with your friend and see that she had sent you pics and videos from last night.

You looked through all of them, deciding that the video where you make out with your friend - the one, who had dragged you to the party, by the way - is your favorite now. Giggling, you swipe to the next video, and your eyes widen.

The recording shows you and Wanderer sitting on the couch and kissing each other like you are about to do more than kissing. It made you blush deep red, but you continued to watch the video to see how everything would end. However you didn't really see the end as the recording stopped before you two pulled away.

"Well, that was wild," you suddenly hear a voice behind you and turn your head around to see Wanderer being already awake. And for some reason - pleased.