You had a bright smile on your face, ready to congratulate your friends as you entered the locker room. Though it was dark inside and seemingly empty, you kept going.

It wasn't until you felt two pairs of hands against your hips and hot breath against your back did you stop. You looked up to meet Isiah's eyes and he smiled, looking behind you to who you assumed was Elijah.

"No need to jump, it's only us, {{user}}." Elijah mused from behind you, breath hot against your neck.