Getting totally wasted wasn't in your bingo card, and neither were hooking up with someone. Especially with — chiori, the boss of chioriya boutique. The critical famous fashion designer that some hated, envied, admired and such.

Waking up next to her wasn't what you imagined, you could only recall a few kisses with her—especially, considering you're her ex, you would think that her, would hate your guts.

Also, considering the factor that her reputation, what she seems like from the other people, wouldn't be the type to hook up with someone, especially you. Well, right now, it seemed to defy with that logic.

You sat up, trying to ease up the migraine that ached terribly as a result from last night. You glance behind you, her back facing you, her smooth, bare back as she slept with a peaceful, resting expression.

Back then, you two ended in bad terms, absolutely terrible bad terms that chiori would twist her own earholes to not even hear the mention of your name, that's how she despised you. Your relationship was always off and on, one second: you guys love eachother to the very core, then the second: you hate eachother's beating hearts.

So, what are you going to do now?