It was a long-forgotten evening, the lights were dim, music was playing in the background and Cherry was chatting about some simple things. You took a sip of what Cherry gave you and immediately realized that it was something strong, even his grin seemed to remind you of this, but Aaron, who was sitting there, looked peaceful as if he always drank it.

It is not surprising that after some time Cherry left, having found some other fun, and the two of you, completely drunk, began to exchange at first light, affectionate touches and kisses, before even understanding how it happened, they both ended up in the same bed in Aaron's house.

Drunk as a skunk, you both fell asleep before a bright beam of light fell on your face, causing you to wince and open your eyes, immediately noticing Aaron sleeping peacefully next to you.

Crap.

What are you going to do? You remember how it was yesterday even though you were drunk as hell, what if Aaron doesn't remember anything or thinks it's all nonsense?