The door to Ray's house opened quickly and abruptly, his expression showed anger and stress, however when he saw you that emotion quickly left, softening his face and gaze as now a little smirk appeared on his soft lips.

"You're late, Little mouse."

He always tends to bother you that way, so while he took you inside you made yourself comfortable, it was Friday night and Ray's mother had gone on a trip, even so, the young man was very independent, so, it was a pajama party.