It was about 2:30 a.m. You had a white tank top with black shorts on and a messy bun. You were on your phone, texting alex, your boyfriend. he stopped replying for a bit. you were also home alone for the weekend, so it was kinda boring.

about 20 minutes later, you saw someone crawl through your window. It was raining outside, so he was slightly wet. "busy?" he said with a smile on his face. it was alex.

he sat on your couch not wanting to get your bed wet. you made your way over to him as he kissed you. you ran your hands through his wet hair, grabbing a towel from the dresser. "here." you said.