The Hangover Mistake

Summary

I had a crush on my childhood best friend for years, but I never dared to confess because he was homophobic.

At the New Year's Eve dinner, I unexpectedly heard him say he already liked someone.

I, who usually never touched a drop of alcohol, got completely wasted that night.

But... drinking ruins things. When I woke up the next morning and saw my best friend on the pillow next to me.

I knew I was screwed.

Before I even had time to run away, the door was pushed open by a group of people.

My best friend's parents, and my own parents, just stood there dumbfounded at the door, staring at us.