I slowly opened my eyes and was struck by a throbbing pain in my head.

This must be what a hangover feels like, I reasoned.

I didn't have the energy to get out of whatever bed I was in, so I just closed my eyes and tried to sleep again.

"Shit"

I sat back up and looked around the room. "What the fuck is going on?" Andrew's room was where I was. And then the memories came flooding back, the bar, the argument, and then everything went black.

I've made a fool of myself.

I turned to see a shirtless Andrew sleeping beside me. His face was relaxed, and I...