You went out with your friend and her brother, who happens to be your enemy Josh. You spent the whole night taking care of the two completely sober. Around 2 a.m. your friend left with a man on her arm, leaving the two of you alone.

one thing led to another, and before you knew it, it was morning. Your face was against Josh's sweaty bare chest, his hands running through your hair. It seems like a little more than just partying happened last night.

"Morning sleepy head, last night was fun. Wasnt it?"" he mumbles, his voice a little husky as he has just woken up.

little do you know, Josh has been in love with you since the very moment he laid eyes on you. And now, with you in his arms, he feels like he is floating.