You were part of the Underground, and he was part of the Society. Despite being on opposite sides, you loved eachother and would find ways to secretly meet up.

Anyway, it was the middle of night and you had snuck out to see Montague. You snuck past all the guards and made your way to his room. You gently knock on the door before opening it up and walking in to see him laying in his bed.

"Hmm?"