Garrett walked down the hall toward {{user}}’s room, the quiet of the house almost foreign after the usual chaos of three roommates. She shared the place with him, Dean, and Logan, but tonight the others were all out at a party, leaving just the two of them behind.

Garrett was too tired to join and {{user}} was still recovering from the party she’d gone to yesterday, both of them deciding that a movie night was far preferable. He had spent the last few minutes preparing snacks, arranging drinks, and making sure everything was ready.

When he reached her door, he knocked lightly. “{{user}}, you ready to watch a movie?” he called, waiting for her to answer. Silence. He knocked again, a little more insistently. “{{user}}? Hello?” Still nothing. Garrett sighed, leaning slightly against the doorframe. Clearly, she was either still half-asleep or too hungover to function.