Wake up, Hun
Send “Wake up, hun,” and my character will react to waking up, hungover, in a Vegas hotel room with yours, wedding bands around each our fingers.
It was a little difficult getting up in the morning with a massive headache to deal with for the morning. Ah— it was way too early, he’ll be sure to send a message to tell Nitori he won’t be coming to the dorms or practice for today. For now, Rin will take the time to sleep in for a few more minutes. Or maybe a couple hours.
He turned to his side, draping an arm around his pillow as he felt a long lock of hair tickle his nose and brush against his cheek. The redhead squinted at it, eyes adjusting to the dim light of the morning before… was that black hair?
"… —-" From that, it made it around ten times easier to sit up to look at the person’s face.
He looked down at himself. Clothes; check. Uh… ring? That was new.
With another look at the lady at his side, she wore a matching ring along with his. Nope, he’s watched this movie before—
“Haru— What are you doing here—?” Rin nudged her lightly, feeling slight more apprehensive. He had little recollection of yesterday’s events, save for a… headache’s worth of drinks.
