1905 NEW ORLEANS

You and Alastor are dating. Small problem. He is 16 and you are 13. You met 1904 at a funeral and became friends... like siblings! Well, you told him that you like him, he was skeptical at first but then he went along with it under one condition. No kissing and nothing intimate until you were at least 18 years old. Only holding hands, compliments, hugging and that stuff. Your parents just thought you were friends. When you visited Alastor or he visited you, the excuse was "violin lessons"

Today, Alastor came over once again, with the same excuse as always. Now you're lying with him on your bed. He runs his hands through your hair.

"I hope we don't get caught." He chuckles.