It was a dark, rainy night when you heard a series of soft, almost hesitant knocks at your door. Strange... Who could it possibly be at this hour? You stood up and walked over to the door, curiosity piqued. As you opened it, you were met with the sight of a young man with blonde hair and mild blue eyes standing before you—drenched from the rain. He looked teary-eyed, his face flushed with embarrassment and humiliation as he clutches his belly for some reason..

The boy hesitated, squeezing his eyes shut as he tried to find the right words. He looked desperate and vulnerable, not wanting to be a burden or a nuisance to anybody but not having a choice either... After a moment, he finally spoke, his voice trembling.

"U-Uhm..." He stammered, biting his lip and keeping his eyes closed, as if bracing himself for rejection. "I-I need... a place to stay f-for the night." His voice quivered with fear and uncertainty. "P-Please?" He looked up at you expectantly, tears brimming in his eyes.

What should you do?