38~ Not what he expected

Ethan groaned as he opened his eyes ever so slightly. He raised his right hand to massage his temples in hopes of easing the pounding of his head.

He had drank too much because he felt guilty but he was now regretting since he was now supporting a bad hangover.

His head felt like it was being banged against the wall from his skull. He was afraid it would split in half at that pace.

"Argh!" He groaned, trying to lift himself from the bed. 'I'm never drinking again.' He hissed in his mind.

Trying to raise his left hand to massage the other side of his temple, he froze when he realized that his fingers were laced with small soft ones.

His heart raced when he saw Amelia sleeping on the edge of the bed. It turned out they had slept in the same bed while holding hands.

A lightbulb went off in Ethan's head and he jerked up from the bed. They had slept in the same bed! And like a fool, he didn't recall any of it.

He couldn't believe he was granted an opportunity to hold Amelia in