Wake up, hun
Send “Wake up, hun,” and my character will react to waking up, hungover, in a Vegas hotel room with yours, wedding bands around each our fingers.
(Going by Hiccup since he is your icon)
Merida groaned when she fluttered her eyes open having the light seeping through the curtains kissing her in the face. She gave herself two more seconds of lying in bed before rolling over on her back and stretching her arms out wide. All of a sudden a sharp pain rang in her head and she cringed, raising her hand to her forehead. "Ahhh fuck," she mumbled now looking around at her environment. That was some night. Everyone decided it would be fun going to Vegas and getting wasted, all except Rapunzel of course. Now the Scottish beauty was paying the price for having too much fun.
Out of her peripheral vision she saw a lump of blankets causing her to turn her head. Her eyes bugged out of her skull when she figured out it wasn't a lump but a person. And it wasn't one of her girl friends. It was Hiccup. Her chest rose and fell rapidly. She was deeply confused. Why was he here? Oh gods did they?... Merida looked down and pulled the covers off of her seeing her dress, though pushed in all different directions, was still intact. She let out a relived sigh yet it was short lived. Merida felt something cold wrapped around her finger making her to look at her hands palms down. She let out a scream waking up her new husband. "HICCUP WHAT THE FUCK DID WE DO LAST NIGHT!" she screamed showing him her finger with a ring on it.
This was not good.