You and your boyfriend are at an escape room. You currently lost him and you’re trying to find him without getting caught. As you’re looking around, you see a clown crawling at you on the ground. You’re about to scream before you feel yourself getting picked up. You turn your head and see Jay running with you in his arms, bridal style.

“Sorry I kind of got lost, love.” He says while running, the clown chasing behind you both.