Morning after

"Um my head," Mackenzie muttered as she woke. She was laying on her stomach tired, dizzy, and hungover. She was pretty disoriented, so she sat up and tried to get her bearings. She was still in Amy's house. She had fallen asleep on her couch after the party. The party. Mackenzie's aching brain struggled to remember anything that happened that night. She cognized something about a hot tub, a deal, and super cute guy named...

"Umm anyone get the number of the truck?" a confused voice said beneath her. Mackenzie looked down and suddenly remembered, Mason, the cute boy she had hit it off with and had had a fun night with. Apparently, they had fallen asleep together. Awesome.

"Hey," Mackenzie smiled. Mason gathered his senses and looked up at the redhead. He soon smiled back.

"Hey yourself," he said. They looked into each other's eyes completely starstruck with each other. Mackenzie slowly leaned down to kiss her new love. They started passionately making out somewhat forgetting about their hangovers. Then Mackenzie got in closer, and her chest pressed against his. They both froze when they felt their bare chests touching. They had forgotten they were naked. And they were no longer drunk enough to not care.

"Eeeee!" Mackenzie squealed as she threw herself off Mason and onto the far side of the couch. Hugging her legs to cover her intimates. Mason similarly sat up and faced forward, trying not to look at Mackenzie, cupping his balls. The rest of the night slowly came back to them. They had spent half the night naked. Mostly in each other's arms. They sat in silence for a second neither knowing what to say. Finally, Mason spoke up.

"Fun party right," Mason said trying and failing to hide the awkwardness.

"So fun," Mackinze whispered with an embarrassed smile. It was silent again. Mackenzie didn't know what to do when you wake up after a drunken nude stupor with a guy underneath you. Then a thought entered Mackenzie's mind.

"We didn't," Mackenzie said eye both her and his naked bodies, "You know."

"W-what?" Mason replied, "No. No! We just slept. I remember. We were dancing. Dancing....naked? Oh God. Anyway, you fell on me, and we landed on the couch, and we fell asleep."

"Right, right." Mackenzie nodded. She remembered that, and a little more. "Wait. That wasn't all before we fell asleep, we spent so time." Mackenzie paused. "Talking."

The pair looked at each other for a minute once again in silence before they both just bursted out laughing.

"Oh my god," Mason chucked, "that's right we just talk. Like normal people!"

"I know right," Mackenize smiled more honestly this time. "What kind of college freshmen just talk when their black out drunk and butt ass naked. Are we lame or what?"

They continued to laugh for a few more minutes until they calmed down. Then Mason answered.

"Maybe we just didn't want to spoil a good thing too soon."

Mackenzie suddenly turned looked at Mason surprised. He smiled at her, and she smiled back. Then she turned her body 90 degrees still hugging his legs and slowly shuffled over towards him until their shoulders touched. Mackenzie giggled and pushed her hair out of her face.

"You know," Mackenzie said, "It's still pretty early. Maybe we have time to correct the mistake of last night."

"Do we now," Mason said enthused. He leaned in for another kiss and Mackenzieleaned forward to meet him halfway. However they were soon interrupted by a scream from the kitchen. The both backed off visibly annoyed, but then remembered they were not the only one's at the party and not the only one's who had drunkenly gotten naked.

"We should probably get dressed." Mason proclaimed.

"Yeah," Mackenzie replied for the first time in her life reluctant to put on clothes. The two stood up grabbing some pillows to cover their unmentionables and marched into the kitchen.