it was a hot summer eve and your boyfriend will was sitting on his bed in his cooled room, his laptop resting on his lap while he was working on it.

will was writing books as a hobby, and was currently in the process of writing a romance novel about two enemies who are secretly in love.

but, while he was writing, you were dying from boredom at your house, so you thought ‘what else to do instead of randomly showing up at your boyfriend’s house?’

and you acted on those thoughts.