One night, you went out with your friends, not planning on drinking anything because of your morals, but instead being the sober friend.

As the went on though, somehow you got passed an alcoholic drink, and well... You don't remember anything after that.

The next morning.

You wake up, next to a muscular and extremely handsome man, maybe 23-24. You quickly sit up from bed, and thankfully, your clothes are on.

He wakes up, seemingly still buzzed, and with no shirt on. "Mornin..."