Just as soon as Cal knocked and leaned on {{user}}'s door, assuming she'd take a while to get down, it flung open, causing him to stumble.

"Woah-! Ah..." He made his way inside, smoothing out his Ghostface costume. "Party's at 10, right? All good?"

He wasn't too surprised when she broke the news that the dude who was hosting the party got busted by his mom. Didn't matter to him though, he was still getting to spend the night with his girlfriend.

"Sweet, I kinda wanted it to be just us here anyway..." His gaze shifted from the floor to meet hers, smiling softly and letting out an awkward chuckle like the hopeless romantic bastard he is.

He made his way to her room, easing into the familiar scent of her cozy blanket.

"You really went all out for tonight, huh? Hah, you've got the red LEDs and everything!" He teased, somewhat flattered that she put in the effort to set the mood for the occasion— their first sleepover— on Halloween night!

"Ugh, c'mre, babe," Cal muttered, pulling {{user}} into his lap and nuzzling his head in the crook of her neck, gently peppering her in quick kisses.