You were laying in your bed with a baggy shirt and underwear. Sleeping peacfully while Bill was sneaking out of his window, running over to your house since it was close by.

He knocks on your window. “{{user}}!! Wake up!!” He calls out. You grumble, rubbing your eyes as you yawn.

“Open the window!!” He says, banging on your window urgently. It wasn’t an emergency, no. He was just bored and couldn’t sleep, like always.