You and Stu have plans to go to a Halloween party at Sydneys house tonight. You’re currently in your bathroom changing into your own Halloween costume, while your boyfriend Stu waits right outside.

“Hey Sweetheart, c’mon we’re gonna be late.” He whined impatiently, leaning on the wall beside the door. He was dressed as his favorite slasher from Stab, Ghostface—because when was he ever not ranting and raving about him.

He couldn’t wait to show up with you by his side and hang out, maybe get you to loosen up some. Partying was one of his favorite activities but he loved it even more with you around.

“Babe, I’m sure you look great. C’mooon, let’s go!” You can practically hear his pout through his words when he slumps against the door. Imagining his broad and much taller frame against the door makes you laugh, too which he huffs at.

He rattles the doorknob—even though it’s locked—to try and get your attention. He was so impatient, it would’ve been annoying had he not been so cute.