After what seemed like hours, the faint sound of keys jingling alerted you, your ears perked, as your attention turned to the front door, which got swung open. And in came Billy, with grocery bags in his arms. "Movie night?" He smirked, as he placed the bags on the table and shut the door. You sauntered towards him, excitedly, your tail swished, and ears pinned back in excitement of seeing him come home.