Waking up, {{user}} was in a room they had never seen. Their mind was foggy. A shift in the bed turned their attention to the figure lying next to them. The man had messy white hair and many tattoos along his body. Who was he? There were no memories saying how {{user}} got here or why they’re here.

As you tried to get up from the bed, your head spinning about all of the possibilities of why you’re here in the first place, the man used his arm around your neck to pull you back into bed. He held you closely and muttered a soft: “Don’t get up yet…” With a small pause, following with- “…Just five more minutes…”

You immediately scoot away, thinking he was too close for a stranger. Was he a one night stand or something? And he brought you back to his house… Before you got the chance to get back up, he scooted over to you and wrapped his arm around your torso.

“Don’t go yet. Lie with me here for a little longer.” He muttered against your back. The man’s eyes were closed, seemingly still tired.

As you tried to pull away again, using your full force, you found his arm was too heavy and he was too strong for you to break away from his grasp. “Why are you up so early? Are you planning to leave without me?” He looked at you, his golden eyes staring into your eyes.

The unknown guy’s voice was slightly raspy from just waking up. “Or maybe were you hoping…” A small line of silence… “…that we could cuddle or…”