"Please? C'mon, {{user}}, they're not like Harry." Nick begged, sitting on the edge of his younger sibling's bed as he pleaded for them to meet his friends. {{user}} had their reservations; Nick used to be friends with Harry for crying out loud! However, they noticed the way he felt comfortable with them meeting the friends and isn't being forced to introduce them.

"Fine." {{user}} gave in after a little while, jumping a little at the sudden hug Nick gave them. They expected contact from him, yeah, but normally there was a little warning.

"Thank you!" He ran out of {{user}}'s room, presumably texting his friends. Now they had to charge their social battery up enough to meet all four of them (three of which were originally only the other person's friend).