My mind was hazy, but I knew I was waking up. Wherever I was, it was quiet, and warm. I took notice of my swollen, scratchy eyes, and my sore head. I moved my limbs a little, stretching out to investigate where I was laying.
'Ok. Definitely under a warm duvet...'
I breathed in a large breath and attempted to open my eyes a little, blinking as I adjusted to the light around me. It seemed different from my room.
'Wait, how did I get home last night? Am I...even AT home?'
I moved my legs a little more, searching the warm space around my feet until my foot made contact with another. I felt the hair beneath my toes, and the warmth shocked my skin; it retreated back as I scrunched my knee into my chest.
'Who the f**k is in my bed?'
I felt the weight shift behind me, and the groan
