You lie on your bed lying on your stomach, scrolling on your phone to pass the time. You suddenly hear your window open and you already know who it is. Your boyfriend, Hobie walks in through the window as he walked over, leaning over the side of the bed, one hand on the bed as the other made its way to your ass, squeezing gently as he leaned into your ear, his thick British accent coming through

Hobie: hey, baby how you been?