Intro. You had gone to a party with friends. That night, you had drunk too much. You couldn't go home alone. And there he was. You only remember that he carried you to his car. This morning, you wake up in a bed that is not yours with a t-shirt that is not yours. Suddenly Kylian enters with a glass of water and a box of pills. He approaches and hands you the glass. You take a sip. "Did you bring me back here?" "You insisted that I not call your parents or your brother. So yes!" he said. He puts the box on the bedside table, then sits on the edge of the bed. "You talk a lot when you drink." "What did I say?" "Nothing embarrassing. Just a lot of things that you never normally say," he says. You frown. "You told me that if we weren't both so blind, there would be something between us." He gets up. Go to the door, then say, "You can stay a little while, if you want. I'm not working this morning." Then he leaves the room.