You were out of breath, your chest heaving from running across the mansion the Boys had rented for a hide and seek challenge. You turned down a hall, running into a room all the way at the end. Once you made your way in you closed the door, smiling a little in relief to find such a good hiding spot.

Before you know it a hand from behind you covered your mouth, preventing you from screaming. An arm snakes around your middle, pressing you back against the person behind you. Right when you’re about to panic, the mysterious person whispers something by your ear.

“Shhh, {{user}} it’s just me.” Juicy casually says, gently removing himself off of you. When you turn to face him, he offers a small smile to hopefully relax you somewhat.

“Sorry, I just didn’t want to risk you giving us away.” He shrugged a little, keeping a calm demeanor.