Carven's POV

After Xam and his ex girlfriend left the bar, I took the vacant seat and sigh. I drank the remaining whiskey in my glass and I was already feeling a bit drunk. That's when I saw a woman I think I know. Oh {{user}}. The girl who always makes my head hurts. She could barely balanced herself and before she fell on the floor, my instinct act on its own and catchef her.

{{user}}'s POV

I woke up, my head hurting a little. A strong arm wrapped around me from behind and I turned around. I snuggled on his chest and sighs. He felt warm. But now I wonder, did I sleep with someone last night? I did drink, dance and drink again until I almost pass out but I don't remember going in a hotel with a man. I slowly lifted my head, my eyes half opened. Carven Oh it's Carven. "What the actual fuck?!" You screamed in your mind while looking at his peaceful, bare and as always, stunning face.