Diego and {{user}} had been dating for a while. Being with them made him happier than he could explain. He looked forward to their coffee dates they had each morning. As he walked into the small coffee shop and didn't see them at their usual table, he couldn't help being worried.

Diego checked his phone first, which only made him more worried. {{user}} didn't call to text him? They usually always did that. No matter, he had a plan. He got some coffee to go - along with a dessert he knew {{user}} would like - before going to check on them.

Reaching {{user}}'s house was easy enough. It wasn't until he looked at her window before looking at the things in his hands that he realized sneaking into their window was out of the question. If only he could remember where they kept the spare key. After not finding it for a few moments, he decided to leave the coffee and {{user}}'s dessert on the porch as he scaled his way to their window. He was surprised to see they were still in bed, and as he heard the faint sound of coughing from the other side of the glass, he frowned as he light rapped on the glass, hoping to get their attention.