I feel Yixing stirring awake behind me. ! What should I do? Confront him? In this compromised state? I'm not prepared! ! Think _____, think!

He's waking. He's definitely waking! Argh! I'll just pretend I'm still asleep first! 

I hear Yixing stretching awake behind me and pulling me closer to his body as he stretches. ! Is that his morning wood I feel behind me? Let go of me already! 

Finally he loosens his grip around me. Then I feel him slip his hands off my waist and suddenly sit bolt up. I feel his weight lift off our side of the bed as he seems to be carefully getting off. Then I hear him move furtively across the room and he whispers, "Sehun, Sehun, get up!"

Sehun doesn't respond. Then a muffled "Ow!" and a "Ssh". Then I feel the weight lighten from Sehun's side of the bed too. 

I hear mutterings. I strain my ears as much as I can without giving away that I'm awake already. I hear them whispering:

 "Why the are you on my bed?"

"I don't know..probably wandered in cause I was tired and wanted to crash?"

"You didn't touch her did you?"

"No! Of course not! Kept my hands to myself! I like to hug myself asleep, remember? Did you?"

"Let's take this outside. Let's not wake her up!"

Then I hear them creep out the door and the door closing softly behind them. Phew! They are gone!

But now what? I can't continue pretending to sleep forever! How do I get out of this awkward situation? 

Wait! Let me check first! Ok, I still have my clothes on under this buttoned-up shirt. My top and shorts are still fully intact. Phew! So probably nothing sordid happended, right? Right?

Oh crap! Yixing's back again! I quickly shut my eye!

I feel the bed sink down slightly before me. Then a pair of hands sweeping my fringe across my forehead. Then nothing. But the weight has not shifted off the bed yet. Crap. Is Yixing planning to sit here and watch me wake up? How long is he planning to stay watch? Just then his hands touch my face again. Gently caressing my cheeks this time. Then a finger brushes my lower lip. . Why is he touching my lips? I hear the bed creak and sense a shifting of weight. And then I feel Yixing's breath on my face. What?! Is he gonna kiss me while I'm asleep? This sneak! Not gonna happen!

My eyes fly open and indeed I see Yixing's plump lips pucker up and coming down on me! I quickly block his lips with my palm.

"What the hell! Some kinda gentleman you are! Sneaking a kiss on me while I'm unconscious!" I yell.

Yixing's eyes open in shock and he retreat back looking totally guilty, as he should be for being caught in the act.

"Oh hi _____. Morning! Or I mean Good Afternoon!" Yixing greets me sheepishly.

Crap! It's afternoon already? I sit up and fumble under the blanket for my phone to see the time while Yixing continues, "Sorry. Didn't mean to take advantage of the situation. I don't usually do this, I swear! I don't take advantage of unconscious girls! I'm a proper gentleman! It's just that I got kinda carried away... by the residual effects of last night I guess? I mean we made out so much then so I kinda got used to kissing you already, and..."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute. W..we, as in you and me? WE made out last night?!!!" I reply in shock.

"I knew it! You don't remember a thing. Geez."

OMG! I made out with Yixing! We finally kissed?! But I don't have any memory of it whatsoever? Damn. Wait, ! Anything else more sordid happened last night?!

"What...happended last night? We...we didn't do anything else right? Why am I on your bed?" I ask cautiously. Please,  please tell me we did nothing! Nothing else!

"You sound worried. Why? Is it sucha bad thing if you did sleep with me?" Yixing jests in a mock offended tone.

My jaw drops. Of course it is! Did we have unprotected ? Did you take advantage of me while my senses were not all there? And most importantly, I ed Yixing and I can't remember?! I finally have with this hottie and I can't remember?! This is NOT happening! But naturally I didn't disclose these thoughts to Yixing, instead I retaliate, "You ! Just tell me nothing happened ok?"

"Well. If that's how you wanna deceive yourself. Sure. Nothing happended. We did not have . You did not jump me and d me while you were wasted. We did not makeout. You did not give me this hickey!" Yixing replies defiantly while turning his bruised neck to show me. 

. His neck not only bears a love-bite, it also has the tell-tale sign of my lip tint marks! Obviously I gave Yixing the hickey! I'm the only girl here last night, the only one who wore any lip color. And the cherry lip marks are the exact same shade as my lippie! OMG.

"We ...slept together?" I ask, my throat dry.

"Of course! That's why you woke up in my bed!" 

 I ask the next question in a much smaller voice, "We had ?"

Yixing deliberates and answers with a disappointed sigh, "No... We didn't. I was just screwing with you...I mean just kidding you. I didn't mean literally screwing you. Don't misunderstand. We did not screw. Though I wish we did... I mean..."

"You ! How can you joke about this?! you!" I yell at Yixing again as I throw a pillow at him.

"Yeah. me indeed. You really wanted to me last night ok? You should have heard yourself. You were so for me!"

"Stop making things up again ok?"

"You were all over me last night! I swear! I was actually being the perfect gentleman, covering you up in my shirt, sleeping on the floor while I let you have the bed! But you seduced me! You came at me! Snogged me breathless and pulled me into bed with you. You literally asked me to you! Grabbing my face, making out with me. Grabbing my . Necking me. You are really aggressive when you're drunk! Not that I mind of course. ually forward girls who initiate are hotstuff."

"You! You liar!"

"Oh, you think I'm making this up? How about this then? There's no special effects make-up team here to paint this on me! You can't deny this is all you!" Yixing points at his hickey.

"I..." I start to protest but before I can formulate my denial, Yixing reaches over and swipes his thumb on my lower lip. I feel my lips tingle from his mere touch. 

"There!" He shows me his thumb and continues, "even though we ate up most of your lipstick from o