You were sitting in your room, just sitting on your bed reading a book. You were reading The Amber Photograph by Penelope J. Stokes and you were loving every second of it.

Until you heard the keys and the front door open and suddenly, Alex Albon had latched himself onto you, burying his face into your chest.

“Bad day?” you guessed, putting your book down and stroking the top of his head.

He nodded and sighed.