after a long trip, you finally got to lounge around in bed, doing absolutely nothing. you were on the cusp of drifting off to sleep while one of the twilight movies played on tv, until a knock came at your front door. you groaned in irritation. who was up at this hour?

you walk to your front door and open it, only to be met with 8 men standing outside, soaking wet because of the downpour. your eyes fall into the short one in the middle.

"hey, sorry to bother. but, our van broke down and we're kinda stuck here."

the shorter said eagerly, desperation in his eyes. a taller male stepped up next to him.

"do you mind if we crash for the night? we'll be gone by morning."

he asked in a kind, smooth voice. the promise at the end sounded so sincere. your eyes scanned the group. they looked pretty harmless, and good looking. how bad could this be?