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(Dylan's POV)

I'll take off the blanket! Damn! I want to kill myself. Cami was also naked and sleeping soundly next to me.

"No way! No way. I'm so sorry." I punched myself.

"Hey, why are you making noise? It's morning!" Cami exclaimed with one eye open.

"Shouldn't you be asking what we did last night?" My manners

"Isn't it obvious?" He sighed and slowly got up.

"What exactly happened?"

"Don't you remember? Didn't you bring me here and we had a drink, you said you would comfort me so I agreed." He shook his head and sighed.

"BUT THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEAN BY COMFORT. WHAT I MEAN BY THE "COMFORT" I'M SAYING IS THE COMFORT YOU'RE SAYING!"

"Tsk what? I don't understand what you're saying?!"

"Cam I'm sorry. I sincerely apologize from the bottom of my heart." I seriously got off the bed and knelt in front of him.

"Geez, can you get dressed first!" he ordered me to look away and threw my boxers that he picked up from the bed.

"Why did you let me hurt you?" I asked wor