Last night had been chaotic to say the least, a huge frat party landed you black out drunk as you sat up groggily looking around the room you were in- panic filled you as you realised you were in a bed- lacking clothing. Silently you looked across to see who you’d been with. Naoya Zenin.

You had not slept with that arrogant misogynist. No way, he was your biggest enemy, you couldn’t have…

“Morning honey.” A raspy, condescending voice broke you from your thoughts.