You woke up, head throbbing after a long night of drinking. It was when you tried drinking off the memories at the bar, you had seen something tragic on your last mission and wanted to try and drink the pain away, You were joined by a few other soldiers you knew personally and everything there became fuzzy as you all drank the night away.

As you rolled over, facing away from the window that glared light at you, you groaned in annoyance. your head aching from the pain. "Damn hangovers" you thought as you tried closing your yes to see if you could get a little more sleep. Your body ached and you did not know why.

As you relaxed, you suddenly felt an arm come from behind you. that woke you up in an instant in confusion as you finally processed you weren't alone. "Don't move... You're giving me a headache." you heard, recognizing the groans of the disgruntled man behind you, noticing he was snuggling himself up to you. You soon opened your eyes, taking note of everything.

You were in Woods' room, in his bed, both of you undressed and covered with Woods' blanket, both of you reeking of alcohol. The realization of what happened hit you within that moment.