Can't leave U' alone! (Erik Durm)

He looks familiar...

Ivonne. 

This is a comfy bed, not like the one in the hotel... What? Where am I? 

"What the fuck" This is nothing like my hotel room. This is modern and young, and stylish and this bed is heaven. The first thing I do is cheking my clothes, I have everything on so probably nothing happened... but why am I here? Ivonne, try to remember what happened last night. You argued with your stupid boyfriend and he ditched you... I remember that... What time is it? 

"My purse, my passport" Oh, thank god everything is in here. I got up and start wandering around the bedroom, is quite large and with a private bathroom. My face looks like hell, I can see that from here, I can see my reflection in the mirror so I go wash my face and fix my hair a bit. 

"I hate this dress" This dress is too short and uncomfortable. Stop doing what you are doing, ¡get out of here! Go to your hotel, with your boyfriend. Right. 

I grab my stuff and start walking down the hall. I can hear tv sounds and someone on the phone.

*Yeah, I know. I call you later* A manly voice says.

So this is a man's house, of course. What did you do last night? Maybe he raped you and you don't know. I step into a big living space when I see a tall figure turning around to face me. He is really tall, okay maybe I'm just too petit. 

"I thought you were never going to wake up. I was about to call a doctor" He says carefree, like we knew each other from ages ago. He gives an easy smile and looks down. I don't know what to say, just say something.

"I... I... did we?" I stutter pointing at him and myself, with a rare and probably ugly expression in my face, like I'm having the biggest pain ever. He opens his eyes big when he hears that. Apparently we didn't because he is too shocked. Yeah, probably I'm too ordinary to be with someone that handsome. It's like those perfect soapopera guys, tall, golden hair and blue eyes, just the perfect gentleman that will break your heart in some future, Ivonne! Think straight!

"Oh no, don't worry. Nothing happened" He said with a firm tone, not giving me any smile. 

"Then what happened?" I said while looking everywhere but him. I'm so ashamed. 

"I left a note in the counter in case you woke up but you didn't" I just realized about the note, you can see the ktichen from here. It's just one big living space, dining room and kitchen included. Suddenly I look at the tv, they are passing a show I usually watch when I'm not out but... it can't be that late, right? I haven't even seen what time it was. 

"What time is it?" I asked suddenly. 

"It's 3pm already" He says playing with the lace of his hoddie, like he doesn't even care he has a stranger in his house. 

"What?" I start freaking out. I need to know what happened last night. He was now staring at me but when I made eye contact he just looked away. Wait a minute... he looks very familiar. 

"Do I know you from somewhere?" I asked stupidly, I heard myself saying that and ugh... I'm being so silly, not like I normally am around everyone, I'm usually an outgoing person. 

"Not oficially. Maybe you should sit down. I will explain everything to you" He says in a very cute german accent, this time he shots me that discrete smile again and show me the way to the sofa. 

"You speak english?" I ask. He laughs, but I don't understand why. I frown a bit and he noticed.

"Is just that you asked me the same thing last night, and I said I figured you didn't speak german so..."