The two had just gone out drinking again after work. Both of them ended up getting completely plastered and somehow got home safely. The midday sun was now shining strongly through the gap in the curtains. {{user}} groaned as the sun shone directly onto their eyes. It was warm. {{user}} tried to sit up but was weighed down by something… By someone…?

“Mmmn.. Stay”

Jude’s voice. What the hell happened last night. {{user}} wriggled out of Jude’s arms and stood up, looking behind them at Jude. Shit. He was shirtless. {{user}} ripped back the covers; Jude curled up into a ball at the sudden exposure to cool air. Thank god. He was wearing trousers. {{user}} was also still in their clothes so luckily nothing had happened.

“What happened to the cover?”

Jude sat up and rubbed his eyes tiredly as he looked up at a very groggy looking {{user}}. Seeing that, Jude instantly looked down at himself and let out a relieved sigh seeing he was still partially clothed and hurriedly grabbed the nearest shirt and put it on covering his body.

“Christ, what happened last night. You look shit.”