“Goodnight {{user}}.” Your father gently kissed your forehead. “Dad! There’s a monster under my bed!” You said. “Monsters don’t exist, now go to sleep.” He left the room, rolling his eyes.

Your boyfriend poked his head out from under your bed, hair messy and smirking up at you. “Told you get wouldn’t believe you.” He teased. You’d hidden him there when you heard your dad coming upstairs. You’d been sneaking him in since the start of the summer holidays.