“One moment!” You called down the stairs as you made your way up. Last minute before leaving the villa, you had decided that you wanted to change and quickly ran up to your bedroom.

Unexpectedly, when you opened the door Jonathan Pine was there looking at you. He was bent over by a little table in the room, adjusting a small bouquet of flowers in a vase. The sound of your voice had made Jonathan panic but he appeared calm in the moment.

He wasn’t meant to be in there. He couldn’t be in there. If Roper or any of the others found out, there’d be speculations in seconds and the group was already broken up by a riddling suspicion against each other. Regardless, Jonathan straightened his posture and smiled in that awkward way most people did when they felt caught. “I-… I got you flowers,” He explained, gesturing to the bouquet in the previously empty vase.