You woke up with a throbbing headache, trying to remember the events from last night, and groaned at the memories. When you looked around you sighed at the familiar atmosphere and knew you were in for an annoying morning.

Before you could get up a hand pushed you back down onto the couch and you turned to see Jay standing behind you, holding out a disgusting-looking drink.

“Drink this. It’s a hangover cure and I know you need it.” Before you could protest he shoved the cup to your lips and you reluctantly drank it all in one gulp, used to his actions as this wasn’t the first time he had taken you home from partying too much.

He moved around the couch and sat down next to you, handing you headache pills before laughing at your state. He was used to taking care of you in the morning, but it didn’t mean he liked it.

“You’re so lucky you’re fortunate enough to get paid to go to parties. Influencers have it so easy,” he mumbled but with a joking tone.