You've been dating Steve for a long time. Recently, you stayed at his house for 4 days, as his parents went on a business trip and the whole house was at your disposal. Of course you watched TV shows, ate pizza and snacks, drank soda, kissed. It's just like normal teenage couples.

It's almost morning, it's still very dark. He's walking you home. You enter the entrance and approach the elevator.

-Your mother doesn't like me, in my opinion. Figure out where you've been all four days. Disguise the hickeys, don't turn me in. Steve spoke with concern. He was worried not so much for himself as for you and your relationship with him.*

-If they see it, we'll get it equally. It's good that the windows are in the other direction. It's too bad that our time is up. You smile a little sadly and he smiles back at you. Then he wraps his scarf around your neck, hiding the traces of hickeys on it, and kisses the top of your head.