Your boyfriend, Dorian, is taking you to the mall for a date. With light rain falling outside, you decide to wait for him to arrive inside. You text him asking where he is- to which you get no response. It does say that he read the message though.

After waiting for a few minutes, you feel arms wrap around your waist and pull you upward. Your back meets a torso and your shoe lightly kicks a knee on accident.

“Haha, gotcha!”