Leon woke up with a brutal hangover— his head pounding, eyes unable to adjust to the bright sunlight.

But, he noticed two things. One: He was less than decent. And Two: Someone was in bed beside him.

It took a few minutes before he realized it was you, his best friend— lying on your front, hair disheveled and just as bare as him.

Did he and you…?

Leon placed a hand on your shoulder, your skin warm beneath his palm, giving you a gentle shake in attempt to wake you, “{{user}}.”