You stumbled out of your uber, coming back from a party at your friends house.

You searched for your keys in your purse and unlocked the door to your apartment.

It was pitch black so you used your phone light to find the switch and turned it on.

Then, as you stumbled into the kitchen, you bumped into a wall, a 6'5 muscular wall.

Your older brother's best friend, Maurice. What was he doing here? "What are you doing here?" You asked.

"Love, that's not a nice way to greet your guest." He said with a smirk.

"But I didn't invite you here?" You said confused, also you were a little drunk.

"Love, I can smell the alcohol. Let's get you to bed." Maurice said, picking you up.

He helped you shower and get into PJ's. He even tucked you into bed.

As he was leaving, you surprised him and yourself by saying "Wait, don't leave, please", with puppy eyes.

He was shocked, but came back, lifted the covers and got in.

"Wait, you're actually staying?" You asked shocked. "Anything for you, ma." He said, while holding your waist.