Hunter carries me to our apartment and knocks my head on the door frame on the way in.

"Hunter." I groan trying to keep my one arm around Hunter's neck and try use the other to protect my head.

"It's either your head or your already injured ankle." He looks down at me.

He's carrying my with his one arm supporting my back and the other underneath my knees.

"My head's gonna hurt even more in the morning."

"Right... Forgot about that. Sorry?" He offers resting me on the couch and then he goes to the kitchen.

When he comes back he sits on the opposite side of the couch and rests my ankle on his lap where he puts an ice pack over it. My foot flinches at the cold and Hunter rubs my leg to try soothe me. We sit in silence for a while before I decide to speak up.

"This is the reason I do not go out that often. You see, books cannot make you twist your ankle or force you into getting a tattoo."

Hunter chuckles, "You love it."

"I do." I say sitting up. I move my dress up and lift the plaster slightly to see the little black camera.

Hunter's breath hitches and I watch him. He's stiff in place and is staring at my hands at my hips.

I raise an eyebrow at him, "What's wrong, Hunt?"

He doesn't say anything just slowly moves his gaze to my face.

"Too much skin?" I ask teasing him again. I get up and move close to Hunter so that I'm sitting on his lap.

"I think you could show more." He's trying to remain calm but I can hear the shake in his voice.

"You do?" I don't know why I do what I do next. I swear I would never do this if I was sober. It seems like a good idea and Hunter's always teasing me so I need to make him feel the same way he makes me feel.

That's why my dress is on the floor. Hey, at least I decided to wear matching underwear.

"I like Drunk Emilia." He bites his lower lip before wrapping a hand around my neck and pulling me closer to him. "A lot." He breathes before he kisses me.

He relaxes into the embrace but I can still feel his muscles are tight. I ran my hands up and down his back but this just makes them stiffen more. I bring my hands to his chest and run them down his defined abs through his shirt. I smile against his lips before slowly pulling away and getting up.

I saunter away to the bathroom in barely any clothes and I decide to tease Hunter a little more.

"I'm going to go shower... Alone." I unclasp my bra before dropping it, slightly seductively might I add, and don't turn around to see Hunter's reaction.

-

Hunter stares at me when I walk into the kitchen actually wearing clothes. But, I also decided to wear one of Hunter's shirts. It's big enough to cover half of my legs and it's Hunter's whisper that he thinks I wouldn't hear that makes my heart jump.

"Fuck me." His hands are covering his entire face so the whisper is muffled.

"What was that?" I ask as I pour myself a glass of water in an attempt to make sure my head doesn't split in half tomorrow.

"Nothing!" He's unnerved, I can hear it by how fast he replied.

"Did you say something about fu - "

"Nope! No!" Hunter almost jumps.

"Fudge ice-cream?" I smile innocently at him. "Cause we've got some in the fridge?"

Hunter leaves the kitchen without saying another word to me. I chase after him and wrap my arms around his waist once I've caught up to him.

"What's wrong Hunt?" My voice is soft and teasing.

"You. In my shirt." He lets out a deep breath.

"Oh... I can change into something else if - "

He spins around so quickly that I stumble back still not able to stand well enough on my own. But of course, Hunter catches me by grabbing my waist. I'm pressed up so close to his body that I can feel his heart beating wildly in his chest.

"Do not change." His eyes look different and his voice is commanding and it's doing something to me.

We stand frozen for a few moments before Hunter's moving me towards the closest wall and I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist. The pain in my ankle disappears when Hunter's lips meet mine in a flurry of passion.

"You're driving me crazy, sweetheart." His lips trail away from my mouth and settle on my jaw when he places kisses all the way down to my collar bone. My hands are tangled in Hunter's hair as he carries me towards his room.

His hands travel along my legs as he slowly places me on his bed not breaking our kiss once. Once I'm lying down, his body moves over mine and his arms are on either side of my head to hold him up. As Hunter's hands start exploring, my hands move towards the shirt he's wearing. When he understands what I want he helps me take it off. I stare down at him admiring the work of art before me.

He smirks and brings himself closer to me and waits for me to close the gap between us. As I move closer to him I wrap my fingers in his hair and slowly move them down to his back and around to his abs which is when he stiffens.

"We should stop," Hunter breathing is heavy and uneven, "before we can't."

I panic at his words. Things got way too out of control too quickly.

Hunter slowly stands up and stares down at me still lying in his bed, in his shirt.

He licks his lips before speaking, "I'm gonna go take a shower. I'll be back soon."

I nod in response knowing that my voice would fail me right now. Hunter stands there awkwardly smiling at me and nods back before leaving.

I stir in my sleep when I feel the bed shift and an arm wrap around me pulling me flush against a strong body. I soft breath moves along my neck before finding its way to my ear.

"Good night, sweetheart."

-

The little man hammering away at my skull is what wakes me up in the morning. I groan and rub my hands over my face.

"This is why I do not drink. I swear hangovers are a bitch." I say to myself.

I hear a deep laugh beside me and whip my head in the direction. Hunter's amused eyes meet mine and I realize that I'm not in my room. I'm in Hunter's bed. And I'm wearing Hunter's shirt. So many scenarios are running through my mind right now trying to understand how this happened. None of them end in a way I'm completely comfortable with just yet.

I jump back in shock and underestimate the size of the bed when I end up landing on the floor. I squeal, literally squeal, it was shameful but my embarrassment is interrupted by a raspy morning laugh.

Hunter's face looks down at me from the bed which makes him laugh even more. I stay on the floor and cross my arms defiantly.

"I meant to do that." I huff and Hunter offers a hand out to me. I take it but instead of me going up, I pull Hunter down. Before he can land on top of me his hands break his fall and instead, he's hovering over me.

"You want a repeat of last night?"

My eyebrows reach so far up I swear they're touching my hair line.

"Last - last night?" I stutter.

"Mhmm." Hunter rolls his bottom lip into his mouth and smirks at me.

"What happened last night?" I lower my head and wait for the dreaded response.

"Ouch. You don't remember?" His one eyebrow is raised and his face show me just how amused he is. "I guess I'll just have to show you again."

He moves closer to me and trails a hand to rest of my hip. I move at the sudden pain cause from Hunter's touch and he looks down at me apologetically. My gaze moves towards my hip where I can see a small white patch on my hip shining through the shirt.

"You might wanna go to the bathroom and check it out." Hunter suggests and moves off of me to get up.

I run towards the bathroom and lift up my shirt. Well, Hunter's shirt. I rip back the plaster flinching as I do so. I stare wide eyed and open mouthed at the little black camera resting on my hip. I'm pleasantly surprised and I try to remember how I ended up with a tattoo. The little man hammering away in my head reminds me that I won't be able to recall what happened last night so easily.

A knock on the door breaks my thoughts, "Em? You okay in there?"

I swing the door open and I'm met with a very anxious looking Hunter.

He gulps before speaking, "Are you mad?"

"Not at all. It's a good surprise. I like it. I'm just not telling anyone else about it."

"And I know why..." Hunter wiggles his eyebrows suggestively and I laugh not knowing exactly what he means. "Let's go get you some pills for that headache of yours."

He leaves the room before me and when I step into the passage I see my bra on the floor. It conjures up crazy situations trying to piece back my nonexistent memories of last night. My little black dress on the floor in the living room is not helping my wild imagination either.

I push the thoughts out of my mind for awhile as I watch Hunter move around our kitchen. I clear my throat so that my voice won't sound too breathy when I try speak.

"So... Umm... About last night." This grabs Hunter's attention and he turns towards me, leaning on the counter behind him with his arms crossed over his chest; smiling triumphantly at me. "Did anything happen between us... That I should, you know, maybe know about?"

His smile reaches his eyes and he walks to me and hands me a glass of water and two white tablets.

"Would it be so bad if it did?" He asks after watching me swallow both pills at once.

"Well..." I drag the word out, "I'd like to remember my first time."

Hunter laughs and he looks down at me, "Nothing too bad."

"So we didn't - " I lower my head.

"No we didn't." Hunter takes his hands in mine and I breath a sigh of relief.

"Thank goodness." I mutter. "You're gonna have to tell me everything that happened last night because right now I do not remember a single thing."

Hunter and I sit down at our small kitchen table as he explains everything that happened last night. I'm horrified and vow to never consume so much alcohol ever again. Hunter hopes that I'd be willing to break that rule maybe just once more because Drunk Emilia is more entertaining than the season finale of Riverdale.

When he finally finished his story I'm left speechless and stare at Hunter.

"I have to admit." I look back up at him and his smile that hasn't left his face. It worries me for what he's about to say next. "I wouldn't mind seeing your little strip show again."

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Well damn did things get hot in here or what? Another longer chapter which I'm quite proud of. I think I want the rest of my chapters about this long as well... But we'll see how that goes.

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Until next time! xxx