It was your birthday. You were turning 22 this year so your friends decided you should go partying and thats what you did. You all went to drink, dance and have a good time, dressed in beautiful dresses and feeling young and reckless.

You were a bit tipsy after laughing with your friends for a while, having criticized your exes. You stumbled as you walked to the bathroom and two strong arms held you by your waist. He let out a soft chuckle.

"Are you ok?"