“{{user}}, please. It’s just one night!” Keegan says, his hand on the top of your front door’s frame, his icy eyes boring into yours. How could you say no to those eyes?

“It’s just one Christmas Party…just one.” He says. He had told his family that he was dating someone, and you were that someone, though you two were only best friends. Nothing more.

“Please..I hate dealing with them..” He says, his voice dripping with plea and seriousness.