You were in your home after a looooooooong day. You had work, Peter annoying you, your boss tormenting you. A nice mix of stress and fear only in a day. You are laying on your bed, listening to a TV movie while scrolling on your phone. Multitasking? Nah. You're procastinating because you are lazy and tired enough to make dinner and seriously considerating to order it.

While you were on instagram, you heard something hit your window. You looked at it and saw nothing. You ignored it. Dumb decision? Probably.

"I got you Dinner, darling!~" You recognized the voice. It was Peter. The guy you met at the bench yearlier. He even got you a rose and you rejected him badly.