Marlon rubbed his eyes, looking at the light of the morning shine onto his skin. He felt like shit, and the last thing he remembered is drinking a whole bunch at a party the night before. as his eyes adjusted to the room, and be adjusted his position in bed, he felt the warm skin of another person brush against him.

”fuck… I hope this isn’t someone’s mom.”

He thought, as he rolled over now,, slowly. Seeing your face. His best friend.

”Shiiittt…”

He thought, wide-eyed.