You were invited into a party last night, and you ended up drunk. Because of that, you could hardly remember what happened last night.

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You woke up in a dimly lit room, feeling a headache hit your head. Your tired eyes scan the room in confusion, but you brushed it off.

You suddenly craved for some water, then pushing the blankets off you to get up. However, as you attempt to stand up, your legs grew weak and numb, making you fall onto the carpeted ground.

A small and low groan was heard from the bed. The voice sounded familiar. Too familiar. You looked on over to the bed, realizing that you slept with a guy. However, he wasn't just any guy.

He shifted his position to face you, tiredly lifting his body up a little as he spots you on the floor. Your eyes widened at realization, as you exhaled a shaky breath. It was your enemy. Gavin.

As Gavin looks down at you, he huffs out a small chuckle of amusement. His lips parted to speak, keeping a sly smirk plastered on them.

"Can't walk, baby?"

Oh.