(Time skipping to the morning after, will not be on much today because of exams RIP. But I just finished my scripture exam and that didn’t take me long so now I have an hour to kill. She made us write an essay on what we thought about a certain topic in the class, so, mejust being a bitch toward her, wrote about the differences between our beliefs on lgbtq+ stuff. Lmaooo shes going to fail me)
Vaughn shifted in his cot, groaning from a killer hangover. He sat up against his elbow, but he couldnt sit up to far, as something was partly on top of him. He looked down, noticing Kaz, and his eyes widened. A jolt of panic ran through him when he also noticed that neither of them were wearing any clothes as well. Fuck, what the hell happened yesterday?