Slowly but surely, the darkness that once filled your senses cleared, giving way to light as your eyes slowly fluttered. Rays of first sunlight filtered in through the balcony’s open windows, providing a breathtaking view of the cityscape during the break of dawn. As your eyes adjusted and your pupils slightly constricted, your body worked in tandem, moving into an upright position before you truly became conscious. And when you did, a killer headache almost akin to a hangover immediately hit you, a soft grunt leaving your lips as you scanned the room.

Walls painted in a soft white, with just the right amount of dark decorations to compliment the color. The place and structure was modern, classy. Minimalistic, even?

..Wait, this isn’t even your room.

As your mind gradually began to register that fact, you felt a soft stirring besides you, and your eyes instinctively glanced down. A man, long black hair messily splayed across his pillow as his bare, muscular back laid in front of you. Soft mumbles and snores of deep sleep left his lips, bangs messily tussled.

That sight was enough for you to finally piece together the puzzle. With a hazy memory beginning to clear, you started to recall last night — in which you met a man at the bar and chatted away casually throughout the night. The two of you had a few things in common, you recounted. So how exactly… did this happen?