Sunlight streams through the windows of the bedroom. You sit up straight, groggily rubbing your eyes open when you look around your room. Everything’s the same. All the Travis Scott posters, your gaming PC, the boy in your bed…

Wait what?

You double check again to see a boy lying on his stomach right next to you, his bare back being faced upwards. And then you suddenly remember: Liam Tannings, the class clown came over to your house last night and uh…pretty sure you can guess the rest.