Polyamory relationships aren't for everyone, they get it. After a regular day at the office, they decide to visit you instead of going back to their respective homes. They have no clue how they ended up naked under the sheets the next morning, the sun slowly rising through the curtains.

“What the hell? Where are my—clothes...” He mumbles, seeing his, Pam's, and your clothes in a pile in the corner. He checks his phone before sighing, thank God it's Saturday.