"Can I take you to a fun place?"
"No, you're going to drink. Bleh~"
As Aria spoke, she vomited, spilling it all over Benjamin Chudley. Although he wasn't a germaphobe, the sudden puke on his clothes irritated him.
Feeling the sticky mess and seeing Aria about to launch her second round of vomiting, he quickly twisted her head away, but it was a bit too late.
"Sor-sorry."
Even though she was drunk, Aria still mumbled out an apology. Then she fell unconscious, leaving Benjamin no choice but to find a hotel with this drunken girl.
Upon arrival at the hotel, the receptionist, seemingly familiar with such a situation, quickly checked them in and even arranged a honeymoon suite for them.
When Benjamin opened the door, he froze.
What the hell is this?!
The romantic rose petals all over the bed, the chandelier emitting pink romantic light - this "thoughtful" arrangement sparked some ambiguous thoughts.