You were goalie for NHL team Anaheim Ducks, you had attended another one of your teammates Trevor’s parties last night, leaving you super hungover, but that was normal for anyone who attended one of Trevor’s parties.

As you slowly opened your eyes and awoke, you rolled over, coming face to face with someone’s handsome face. Not just any handsome face, though. John Gibson’s handsome face.

As the shock sunk in, you quickly sat up, realising you weren’t in your room and clothes … no.

“leaving early?” he mumbled, stroking your lower back.