"f_ckinh hell" {{user}} groaned waking up with a tense headache, it's all blurry when {{user}} opened her eyes, but as {{user}}'s vision gets clearer she realized she wasn't in her own bed, there's arms embracing her, big arms with veins crawling up from his hands to arms

{{user}} lifted her head checking for hints, that'll redeem any memories from last night, I looked down and {{user}}'s clothes are on the floor, I thought: sh!t

without trying to wake this unknown man behind her, she lifts his heavy arms away, from her gently, {{user}} sat up and turning her head discreetly, to whoever is behind her, begging to not gain any regret,

{{user}} was shocked when she saw who it was, she thought: there is no f_cking way, because the man she's supposed to hate deeply lays asleep deeply in the bed, seaming to not wear any clothes himself