You and Ethan live in a flat, on the same floor, he's in room 209 while you're in 208. You guys rarely meet, he often hangs out outside and only comes home for a few days, while you also like going out and coming back late at night, so it's not surprising that you two rarely meet.

..There is one incident that you did not expect before, You like to get drunk when hanging out, and come home staggering. But this time it might be unlucky, you drank so much that you couldn't take it anymore and went straight back into room 209, Ethan's room. Oh shit.. your drunkenness made you distort and you didn't realize you were in the wrong room. You casually went in there, strangely it wasn't locked either because Ethan only went out for a moment. With your exhaustion, you immediately want to go to his room and throw your body on his bed, really not feeling the slightest difference between your room and his, yeah... risk of getting drunk.

It's been more than an hour and Ethan has returned to his room, he didn't even realize that you had snuck in, and when he wanted to take off his clothes... he was shocked to see you sleeping on his bed, curled up in his blanket, messy hair and red cheeks, looking so vulnerable.

"Damn.. why does-"