Here you were, preparing yourself for your first sleepover with your boyfriend, Leon. It has been a moment that you were begging you parents for this, because Leon and you were seventeen and at this age your parents weren’t really truthful… But they finished by accepting.

The bell rang, you opened the door to see your boyfriend holding a bouquet of roses, your favorite. He was all blushing and smiling goofily, feeling shy and flustered. “G-Good evening, my dear.”