His head was pounding, memories of last night were vague, some pieces of memories were completely missing. It seems like he shouldn't have agreed to Shoko's persuasion to drink with them. But what's done is done. It remains only to deal with the consequences.

He stretched in his bed and rolled onto his side...

"Woah"

…and discovered that he was not alone in bed. And judging by the lack of clothes on both of them and the hickeys on the body lying next to him, the night was fun.