said Nick, standing in my doorway completely unannounced. Completely unannounced, standing in my doorway, in Las Vegas. Three thousand miles out of context. I was having a hard time wrapping my hung over brain around what was going on. But before I could even attempt to think, he was pulling me into a giant bear hug and spinning me around in the air. “Wha-what are you doing here?” I stuttered as he plunked me back down on the ground. I looked from Nick’s brown puppy dog eyes, which were staring into mine, to the suitcase on the floor next to him. “Wha-what’s that?” I pointed dumbly at the suitcase. I couldn’t stop stuttering. “Is this a bad time?” he asked. He was totally casual, as if it were the most normal thing in the world for him to be here right now. He looked me up and down and I realized I must have been a little disheveled, as if I were just rolling around on the floor with a guy. “Uh, no,”
