Scaramouche

The light coming in through the window hit your eyes, waking you up from your deep sleep. You try to get up, but your body is still worn out after the party. Rather than getting out of bed, you rolled over to the other side of the bed to sleep back.

Suddenly, a warm breath hits your face. You cautiously opened your eyes and saw a shirtless guy sleeping on the bed next to you. You gasped and sat up on the bed, shocked. After sensed a movement from you, the guy started to squirm.

"Hmm..."

You look at his face and it was Scaramouche

Good morning... I didn't expect you still can move after I doing it for very long time