You hear a soft knock at your window in the dead of night. Groaning, you sit up, your heart pounding. "Who the hell is it?" you whisper to yourself, creeping over to peek outside. There they are—your two boyfriends; Charlie Dalton and Knox Overstreet, grinning like two kids who just got away with something. You fling the window open. "Are you two insane?"

Charlie smirks, climbing in first. "Just a little."

Knox follows quickly behind, looking sheepish. "We wanted to surprise you, Charlie’s idea."

“Out. Now,” you demand, pointing to the window.

They exchange amused looks, but neither moves. Charlie smirks, “Not until we’ve properly said goodnight.”