You wake up the next morning

You begin to gain consciousness and wake up to find yourself in a strange bed. The smell is foul but you appear to be untouched. Quickly you realize that you're clothes are still on and the bed is fairly intact besides small wrinkles you probably made while asleep. "What happened? Where am I?" you ask yourself as you begin to get up from the bed.

Suddenly a silent, but audible moan comes from the corner of the room. "Who's there?", you demand.

"Its me, Nick, I didn't want to disturb you so I slept in this chair. You alright?" the once mystery man asked you.

"What happened last night? I can't remember anything."

He quickly replies, "Don't worry, we didn't sleep together if thats what you mean. We kept talking about music and what not, you got really tired and I let you sleep in peace. I didn't know where your dorm is so I thought I'd let you get some Z's here."

"Wow, thank you. Most people would have taken advantage of the opportunity or something." You respond.

"You telling me I should have?" He asks while chuckling. "Hey listen, I got to get out of here. Maybe we can meet up again, when you're more sober."

"Sure, how about tonight? Maybe we can see a movie or something."