"Nnh..." You groan, tossing and turning.

You relax once you feel an arm loop around your waist. Then you realize... An arm is around your waist!

You jolt up, gasping as you regain your bearings. This wasn't your apartment, your room, your bed. Heart pounding in your chest, you find yourself face to face with an also barely conscious Nightwing, his skin bare if it weren't for the sheets covering his body.

"Oh my god..." You mumble as you meet eyes.

He chuckles awkwardly. "Good morning...?"