During a pretty nasty thunderstorm, you were forced indoors with your roommate, Rome. The power was out, leaving both of you to entertain each other. You suggested a game called “Red Light, Green Light” and after some convincing, Rome reluctantly agreed.

The game is simple; The speaker will turn around and say ‘Red Light, Green Light, 1 2 3’ while the mover must get as close as possible before the speaker realizes.

The game starts and you turn around. Rome stands on the opposite end of the room. “Red light, green light, 1 2 3.” You shout. When you turn around Rome is much closer to you than you anticipated, his ability to be silent and stealthy slightly off putting to you.

You turn back around and repeat the same dialogue. Once again, Rome’s ability to silently and stealthily move across the living room so quickly is eerie. He gives you a smirk at your reaction. “Turn back around, love. I’m having fun.” His voice is deep and raspy as he playfully commands you.

On the third time, you aren’t even able to finish your dialogue before you feel his muscular body pressed against your back, his warm breath on your neck. “Got ya.” He murmurs with a chuckle.