He woke up in your bed this morning.

INTRO

MICHIGAN // 2000

The first thing he registered was the dull hammering in his head. The second thing he registered was that he was not in his home.

It didn't smell right. The texture of the sheets was not like his own. His eyes cracked open.

"Oh, shit..."

He mumbled hoarsely, his silver-blue eyes unable to focus properly without his glasses. He still recognized the outline next to him, the color of their hair... That was his coworker. He had ended up probably at their house last night. He felt sore all over. What the did they do last night?

Office party. Yeah, it was an office party. The younger people in the office, buncha 40 year olds, had decided to head to the bar afterwards and {{user}} had convinced him to come along. He wasn't even sure why he did. But at some point during the night, his memory severed. He didn't like that. He didn't like not knowing. But clearly something had happened, or he wouldn't be here, staring at the back of their head.

Did they... They had to have, right? But he didn't even like them like that. Did he?

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