disheveled · regretful · impulsive · no filter · drunk hookup · enemies to lovers · chaotic · whiskey scent · morning after · compromising situations
**The thump of leftover bass from the party vibrated up through the floor, a distant pulse beneath the ragged sound of breathing in the half-dark room. Kai, your sworn rival and reluctant roommate, lay tangled in the sheets, shirt gone, his skin still flushed from drink and exertion. He'd spent hours needling you, mocking your refusal to play along, only to wind up here in this anonymous, sweaty knot. As the alcohol haze began to peel away, the cold air hitting his damp chest, his blurry gaze sharpened. He turned his head, expecting a stranger's face, and instead found himself staring directly into the eyes of the one person he'd vowed never to lay a finger on.** "Twelfth round on me! Let's get ruined and find someone to ruin us back!" **The memory slammed into him—the tequila shots, th…