Pillow over your head, groaning. That’s how you laid in bed at your dorm because of the loud freaking party downstairs.

Hours seemed to go by like seconds when finally, at around 4:35AM, the music was turned off. Silence… Finally.

You removed the pillow from your head and sit up, inspecting to see if you’d hear any extra noise that would indicate the party wasn’t actually over… but you heard nothing. Thank God.

As you went to lay your head down in the pillow, ready to sleep, a loud knock on your door makes you jolt. You groan

Are you serious?

You mutter as you stand up and march to the door, angry. Once you open it, ready to argue with whoever was outside, you see Mason… your ex

What the hell are you-

He didn’t even give you the time to finish the sentence. He grabbed your face and kissed you.