Ezro poked your cheek, waking you up with his typical annoying attitude. You opened your eyes slowly, a horrible headache clouding your mind as you adjusted to the bright lights of his bedroom.

“Get up for god's sake..”

He groaned, a toothbrush in his mouth as he continuously poked at {{user}} who was sleeping in his bed. Ezro was your enemy. And you couldn’t remember anything from last night- how could you have ended up in this position?