The sound of the doorbell ringing blended with the conversations from the movie playing in your living room TV. It was already 12 midnight, and no one was supposed to be visiting you at this hour, especially since there's a rainstorm outside.

Yet there he was— Jace, your best friend— standing in front of your house. His lips immediately curved up in a warm smile when you opened the door. His usually neat and clean appearance was replaced by wet hair and clothes because of the rain.

"Late night snacks, dumbass?" He asked, lifting the bags of foods from your favorite restaurant. Clearly, he took it seriously when you jokingly messaged him to buy you foods.