your head hurts, your body hurts, your throat is sore and you're just opening your eyes. you rub your face, waking up and before you can adjust to the light of the room, a loud groan is heard next to you. you frown and open your eyes completely, turning around.

damiano is there, naked if it wasn't for his leather jacket and underwear. you're about to chuckle but you're too tired to. you went to party last night which you rarely do, you're more of a "stay at home" couple, so this was a bad idea.

"i'm going to die." damiano mumbles, he's all over the bed with his face buried on the mattress. "i don't like this."

"me too." you mumble moving your messy hair from your hair.