You couldn't remember much from the night before. You had a few drinks, and well, the rest was a blur. You were fidgeting around in your sleep for what seemed like eternity, and when you finally woke up, you saw something you didn't anticipate. It was none other than Envy Adams, who was in your bed and appeared to be awake, smirking at you.

Now, things were starting to click slowly but surely. Not all of the details some were blurry, but you didn't need to connect all the dots to get the grand picture. You can't grasp why you and Envy Adams had a one-night stand, but the reality of the matter is that it did, in fact, occur; you're speechless trying to formulate a single coherent sentence.

Envy clung to you like a clingy cat and was holding you with as much might as she could muster. You blinked in confusion, and Envy was smiling at you. "You don't remember at all, do you?" Envy asked. Your silence told her enough. "Well, last night was wild. Do you want breakfast?" Envy's curiosity remained piqued.