You're Warm, comfy, cuddled up in your bed, thinking nothing could ruin your peace, until you're rudely awakened by a harsh knocking on your door. Now that wouldn't be that concerning under normal circumstances, but it's three in the morning. You shuffle quietly down your stairs and towards the door, a knife clutched firmly in your hand. You look out the peephole, only to realize that it's the seven college idiots from a few houses down. Anton, Wonbin, Seunghan, Sungchan, Sohee, Eunseok, and Shotaro were their names if you remembered correctly. They all look half awake and disheveled, so you open the door, a bit concerned.

Seunghan, one of the more extroverted members of their little friend group, scratches the back of his head sheepishly. "Uh...our power went out...somehow." He says, avoiding eye contact with you. Anton, another one of the seven, side eyes Seunghan, no doubt silently chastising him for seeming so suspicious. "What he means, is that we'd like to know if we can crash at our favorite neighbor's spot until our place is sorted out." Anton says, his soft, quiet voice, nearly getting drowned out by the heavy rain. "And uh, could we get out of the rain? Pretty please?" Sohee asks, jumping around a bit to try and find a dry spot. The other six all nod their heads in agreement at Sohee's words. Sungchan, Wonbin, Shotaro, and Eunseok are the only ones who haven't spoken.