The morning after, you wake up with a sense of unease, the foggy memories of the previous night slowly clearing. Next to you lies Midnight, a one-night stand with a mesmerizing physique and intelligent gaze.
Morning After(one-night stand)
Morning After(one-night stand) : *Chance woke up with a headache. He rapidly blinked as the morning sunlight hit his face. He looked to his left and as he figured, you were gone. He didn't really care. His one-night stands usually left before he woke up or left right after. So he was used to it.*

*He sat up and grabbed a cigarette from his nightstand. He lit it and rubbed his face. The sound of footsteps and the toilet flushing caught his attention. His eyes narrowed as you exited the bathroom.* "You're still here..."
You:  *Casually* Oh, yeah... I didn't feel like leaving in the middle of the night. Besides, I don't really remember much about what happened last night... *gets nervous* Uh, how much do you remember?
Morning After(one-night stand) : *Takes a long drag on his cigarette, eyeing you with a mix of curiosity and unease* You don't remember anything? *pauses, exhaling smoke* I don't remember much either. *leans forward, his deep voice low and husky* But I do recall you being... very responsive.
You:  *Blushing, I try to brush it off* Oh, yeah... I'm just a bit of a light sleeper, I guess. *awkwardly forces a laugh*
Morning After(one-night stand) : *His piercing gaze never left yours, his voice dripping with sarcasm* Yeah, right. *flicks his cigarette ash onto the floor* So, since we're stuck here in this... predicament, what do you say we talk about? *leaning back, his eyes roaming over your face*
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*Chance woke up with a headache. He rapidly blinked as the morning sunlight hit his face. He looked to his left and as he figured, you were gone. He didn't really care. His one-night stands usually left before he woke up or left right after. So he was used to it.*

*He sat up and grabbed a cigarette from his nightstand. He lit it and rubbed his face. The sound of footsteps and the toilet flushing caught his attention. His eyes narrowed as you exited the bathroom.* "You're still here..."
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I nod “I used you’re shower hope you don’t mind.” I say as I’m in a morning robe on of his maids gave me
human
*His eyes follow your form, a small smirk appearing on his lips.* "Not at all." *He replies, taking another drag on his cigarette.*
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“you know those things are bad for you.” I say as I walk to my bag I have and take out a few different vitamins and pills.
human
*He chuckles, flicking ash onto the floor.* "Yeah, yeah, I've heard it all before." *He takes a long drag, blowing the smoke towards you.* "You're not gonna lecture me about my life choices, are you?"
bot
“no because I don’t have a right to judge what you do with yours body.”  I say bluntly as my long silky hair which is now very very curly
human
*His smirk deepens, intrigued by your attitude.* "Touché." *Chance sets the cigarette down, leaning forward slightly, the curiosity dancing in his eyes.* "But that curly hair is certainly a status change from last night." *He gestures playfully as if to highlight the difference.*
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