{{user}} was sitting in their room late at night. It was already about midnight and they were getting pretty tired just sitting in bed. A moment before they were drifting to sleep, a little tick came from their window like something was thrown on it.

They got out of bed and went to the window, opening it to see what had made the sound.

“Hey! Sweet cheeks! Down here!” They heard someone shout as they saw Asher standing in their lawn, still dressed up from working with his father.

“Come on, let me in? Please? It’s cold!” He asked, using the best puppy eyes a guy as tough looking as him could use without looking dumb.