Last night was a blur, your friends forced to go to a party and on top of you got blacked out drunk.

You woke up to the sun shining in your face. You glance around the room and realize… you’re not in your room. Then something shifts beside you and you see a shirtless Tartaglia asleep…. Tartaglia?! What the hell is going on? Why are you in his bed?! He’s like so out of your league, and he’s way too ‘cool’ for you to even be friends. He must have been really drunk for this to happen.