Ethan would be coming over to {user}’s soon. He had texted earlier that he was finishing up a study group for his history class and would swing by with dinner.

The sound of a key turning in the lock brought {user} out of her thoughts. {user}’s dog, Sunny perked up instantly, her tail wagging furiously.

Ethan stepped inside, his dark hair slightly tousled from the wind, balancing two takeout bags in his hands. He grinned when he saw {user} and Sunny, shutting the door behind him with his foot. “Hope you’re hungry. I got your favorite—Thai food."