I open my eyes but I couldn't see much, the light of the morning was blinding. Not to mention the constant pounding in my head.     

 "You're finally up." A tall man walked into the room. I couldn't help but admire his torso, soft,toned, defined muscles.

"You look like you need some coffee, give me a sec." As he walked out of the room I couldn't help but stare top to bottom. The way his sweat pants hung so perfect on him, the way he walked. I soon realize I'm not in my apartment, a state of panic rushed over my body. Many questions brushed my mind, what was I doing here, was I that drunk to end up in some other man's house? 'Or maybe I was so drunk that he was kind enough to let me stay here until I was sober enough to get home, yeah that's what probably happened.' I thought. I mean what's the worse that could happen, and besides I'm wearing my underwear. That dress was too damn tight to sleep in anyway. Satisfied with my conclusion on what I thought happened the night before, I sat in bed waiting for my coffee. The handsome stranger came into the room again holding a breakfast tray

"You might be hungry." He said smiling. He placed the tray over my lap and sat on the edge of the bed beside me. It was silent for a while, an uncomfortable silence.

"This room is beautiful." I said to break the silence. "You're beautiful." He answered back quickly and leaned in for a kiss. I backed away quickly and I could feel my face heating up with shyness. Speechless at what he tried to do.

"Sorry, uhm, I'm Chloé." Quickly changing the subject.

"You don't remember my name do you? That's okay, its Doojoon, so I'm guessing you don't remember what happened last night?"

"The rapper?" 'I'm actually in a rapper's house, wow.. Never in a million years would I imagine myself in a rapper's house. Not that it matters, I probably won't see him again.' I thought.

"Yes the rapper." He laughed a little.

"So uhm, what happened last night?" I looked at him and whispered.

"We took a few shots, before I knew it you were wasted so I brought you to my place and then-" Before he could finish I interrupted him.

"Oh God, did we?" Feeling disappointed in myself I covered my face with my hands. My heart wanted to sink to the bottom of my feet. I felt a certain disgust with myself. I should have been more responsible and I should have been more aware. If I didn't drink that much I probably wouldn't have ended up in a strangers bed. This shouldn't be happening right now. Not only was I upset with myself but also with him. He shouldn't have taken advantage of me, I guess we're both to blame for this. I'm sure he was just as wasted as I was.

"Yes we did. And don't worry, we used protection so no need to panick with unwanted pregnancies and such." By the time he was done saying that, my entire face was burried in my hands and extremely pink of embarrassment.

"So you took advantage of me just because I was wasted? How could you?" 

"Don't be sad. You loved it! You should have seen yourself, you were so y. You even said so last night that you wanted it and you were ready for it. I just wanted to give you what you wanted baby."

"For the record, I am not your baby and I.. uhm... you know I just remembered I have an appointment. Dentist appointment, sorry to cut this short but I guess I'll be on my way. Oh and can you uhm just leave the room for a second, I need to find my dress."

"I believe your dress is downstairs, let me get that for you." 'Oh God, I can't believe I got undressed downstairs, Chloé you are the biggest idiot, how could you do such thing?? Okay calm down, it was just one, one night stand and you'll never see him again anyway so whatever. And never will you do such thing ever again.' My thoughts ended when I seen Doojoon peaking his head through the bedroom door.

"Here you go."

"Thanks, could you give me a second to change?"

"Sure thing, I'll get the rest of your stuff." That gesture touched my heart a tad bit, the fact that he wanted to fetch my other things and see me off just made me wonder if he really is the arrogant moron he portrays to be. I left his house with mixed emotions, I wanted to leave as soon as possibble but at the same time I wanted to stay and chat over a warm cup of hot chocolate. Maybe its just my hopeless romantic tactics about me but a part of me wanted to get to know his strange character. The character behind the crazy rapper life.