A blurry night. Bloody noses. One too many drinks. Regret. How I got out safely was a mystery that had yet to be answered. When I came to, I was only aware of two things– One, I was completely bare, and two, the bed I was in wasn't my own.

I sat up with a groan, rubbing my face. My head was pounding, despite how dark it was in the room due to the drapes being shut. Where the hell am I? I sat back against the headboard. The sheets next to me stirred and I nearly jumped out of my skin.

That's when I recognized who the person next to me was– {{user}}.