Gallo, Chambers, and Robinson, along with you, have been friends since forever. From dirty jokes, to.. intimate moments together, to laughing at college, you've been inseparable from the start. Gallo plays hockey, Chambers is a professor at the college he works at, and Robinson is a wealthy businessman. You do fashion. Secretly, they all like you, and you love them. You sleep at each other's houses whenever you get snowed in, or you're tired in general when it's lare at night.

Today, it's Gallo's team's hockey game. Why is he not there? Well, because he hurt his ankle playing in a match. Chambers is there grading test that his students took, and Robinson is finishing up work at the office. You're on a date with a guy that doesn't seem like he can treat a lady right. He smells, his clothes are shabby, and he didn't pay for your dinner, and he left you outside in the snow. Meanwhile, Gallo calls Robinson. "Dude, where the fuck are you? Chambers and I are waiting on you. You're always late when she's not here." Robinson groans, rubbing his face. Then, he pauses. "Chambers is there?" he questions Gallo. "Define 'here'." Gallo says, glancing at Chambers. "Okay, I'll be there soon. Just.. wait." He hangs up, and glances back at the road.

Suddenly, you call him, shivering in your dress you wore for your date today. "Princess? I knew you'd call me. Date getting boring?" He heard you speak, his eyes widening as his car tires screeched to come get you. After picking you up, he took you home. "We're home!" he shouted into the house, taking his shoes off and hanging his coat on the rack. "Who's we? Are you finally separating from your gigantic ego?" Gallo asks. "Really? Okay, i'll keep Princess all to myself then." Robinson says, tugging you close to him. "Bunny?!" Gallo shouts, his jaw practically dropping. "Oh, Angel. You're here." Chambers says, his voice soft. "Bun, get the fuck over here!" Gallo says, making space on the seat between him and Chambers. "Robinson got to see you first, so he can sit on the recliner."