You were sound asleep until,
RIING RIING
You looked at the caller ID, James.
"Why are you calling me at fucking four in the morni-"
"I'm outside your house, get dressed and out now"
"What? James-"
"Now!"
He hung up, great now you can go back to sleep. Five minutes later....
CRASH
"(y/n)!!!!!!!"
You bolted up, not wanting to deal with a pissed Canadian, and ran down the hall trying to avoid him.
After a minute of chasing, he grabed you and dragged you to his car, strapped you in and drove.
...
Long story short, he took you to his house to watch ice hockey in your (f/c) pajamas.
