"Holy fuck it's freezin' out there." Davin mumbled before climbing through your window, finally getting the lock. It's a tricky one.

"Why did you want me to come over?" Well, he had a pretty good idea on why you'd want him to come over. There's usually only one reason why you call past your bedtime besides an emergency or weird dream.

He glanced at you, then you over, then your bed. "...May I?"