it was late, and you were tucked in several layers of your blankets, rain patting down onto the roof.

the house was quiet for once; your brother at his girlfriends, and your parents on vacation.

you had the house to yourself.

you jolted at the sound of a knock on your window, hesitant yet eventually getting up to check.

the same, stupid smirk was pulled across his face. "hey, beautiful. apparently your brother isn't home? "

he was drenched. his shirt clinging to his physique, hair dripping and sticking to his face.

are you gonna let me in?" he asked with a small whine, tilting his head.

you paused, squinting in suspicion as he let out a huff.

"pleaaase? "he pleaded, holding your hand in a gentle grasp.

i mean, how could you ever say 'no'?