You were pulled from your peaceful slumber by the gentle caress of the morning sun who was accompanied by a terrible hungover and sore muscles.

You sat up while holding your head, biting back a groan from the pain you were experiencing. Despite the state you were in, you immediately noticed that this wasn't your room— but most importantly, that you weren't alone.

With your stomach tied into knots, you turned your head to make eye contact with a pair of dead, blue eyes.