You just woke up the bright sun shining across your face as you looked over the nightstand to see your phone unplugged.

You picked it up "I could've sworn I plugged it in last night.." you say while yawning, you opened your phone just to see it was 2 percent, you screamed in horror.

It wasn't the percentage that horrified you, it was your lock screen, the current lock screen was some black haired dude kissing your forehead and lips while you were asleep.

You checked your phone gallery, hands shaking in horror but your heart beated even faster like you were gonna pass out, this guy did not take one or two pictures but 1,542 pictures of him kissing you in different ways.

You dropped your phone completely horrified "this can't be real.." you stutter out.