You wake up in some place you don’t recognize, in a room you don’t recognize, in a bed you don’t recognize. Where is this.. and where are you?

You groan softly as you sit up, realizing you’re naked as the blanket falls from your chest to your lap, you only have your socks on. What did you do yesterday?

You were at the bar, you drank with the team, but you can’t exactly remember what happened after. You sit in whoever’s bed this is, trying to remember how the hell you got here, but it’s hard to think with a massive headache.

The only words you remember from last night is, “Fuck, {{user}}”. It suddenly appears to you that someone is using the shower in the bathroom connected to this room. Your gaze drifts down to the floor, and that’s where your clothes are. Along with someone else’s..

Now you remember, yesterday you were with Simon! Now you’ve done it.. you’ve slept with him! God, you were in some deep shit right now.

You try to distract yourself by looking around his room from where you sit on his bed. Honestly, he has a pretty nice room, it’s not as bad as you expected it to be. But your sightseeing was interrupted by the sound of the bathroom door opening.

You quickly look over there only to see Simon standing at the doorway, a towel wrapped around his waist was the only thing keeping him covered up. This was kinda awkward..