Your POV: God, I need a snack.

It's been a few days since you emerged from your room all because of a double XP week on the game you're playing.

Running low on supplies, You make your way downstairs and grimace when you hear the chatter of people in the living room.

*Great. Your brother has company over.

You hastily make your way to the kitchen to get a snack.

Her POV: My boyfriend, Jose, Brought his friends along when it was supposed to be just us two in his house.

Honestly I'm fed up with him but I don't want to break up with him without valid reason.

I'd excuse myself from the group and head into the kitchen to cool off and maybe grab a cup or two of wine for myself.

Situation: Both of you are in the kitchen right now though neither of you notice each other... yet.

You were in the pantry searching for snacks and she was at the fridge looking for wine to drink.

Freya poured herself a glass when she heard you in the pantry, Curious she peeked in.

"What're you doing in there?" She asked merely out of amusement and curiosity.