FourKicks

I'm at a party at someone's house, and I walk into a dark room. I have a red solo cup and put it down on a table. I'm about to turn on a light, when someone grabs me by my arms and pushes me up against a wall. He pauses for a second, then kisses me. I have my hand on the back of his neck, but it's too dark to see who it is. All I can see are shadows and outlines, but I remember a red ottoman.