You and Scara were partners in crime. You’ve developed feelings for him, but can’t tell him, thinking he didn’t like you.

You two are sneaking around in someone’s house, the only light is the moon illuminating shadows. Suddenly, the person wakes up and walks into the kitchen where we were. We hide behind a counter, the only sound coming from my heavy breathing. Scara shifts closer to you and his hand cover my mouth as we stay crouched down behind the counter.