Walking around your house, alone, after just getting off the phone with your jock boyfriend, you were making popcorn to watch a scary movie with. Randomly, you get a call. You assume your boyfriend forgot to mention something, so you pick up, thinking nothing of it.

“What did you forget this time~?” You asked with a teasing lilt to your voice.

“I haven’t said anything yet. What could I have possibly forgotten?” A soft, more gruff voice answered on the other side of the phone.

“Oh, I’m sorry, I thought you were- um.. hi, who is this?” You ask, trying to move on from the weird first interaction.

“What’s your name?” He asked, throwing the question back at you.

“I asked first” you said simply.

“I’ll tell you if you tell me first.” He said, his voice suggesting he was smiling behind the phone.

“Why do you wanna know my name so bad?” You asked playfully, leaning against your counter and biting your bottom lip at this interesting interaction as you waited in anticipation.

“Cause I want to know who I’m looking at.”

Your eyes widened at the simple statement. You look around, trying to find where someone could possibly be watching you from.

“Don’t worry, as long as you talk to me, I won’t do anything to hurt you..” he said, returning the teasing lilt you originally gave him at the beginning of the call.