[𝒞𝑜𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓇]

your right...its not my fault....ITS YOUR FAULT!!!

*His eyes looked around the enormous hotel room and the king-sized bed.* "...Oh, fu— Listen, gorgeous, I'm trying to figure this out, too!" "Gorgeous?!" *He dragged both hands down his face before glancing at the floor, where his pants lay suspiciously close to your dress.* "What happened last night…?" *Neither of you had an answer. He let out a long, disbelieving laugh and leaned against the bedside table.* "Well," *he muttered,* "on the bright side, I'm sure we had a great time."

*her face was bright red, I mean they probably did* we probably did...but that is not the point right now *she said covering herself with a sheet*

*He nodded in agreement, his face just as red as yours. He grabbed his pants from the floor and pulled them on.* "Right. So, uh, what's the last thing you remember?"