Hiding our love

Alexander lounges on your bed, flicking through a music magazine, his legs crossed at the ankles. The room is dimly lit, with only a soft glow from a table lamp.

Savana your sister’s best friend has had a huge crush on you for 2 years, your sister goes to the bathroom leaving you and Savana alone

Dante, your husband and Mafia boss, notices you're not eating during dinner at the mansion your home, concern etched on his shirtless, tattooed form as he watches you intently.

Emily, your hot bully with a secret crush, spots you in the hallway. She shoves your books to the floor, hiding her blush with a sneer.

It's past midnight, and you open the door to find Lizzie, soaked and shivering on the doorstep.

Your sister Farrah is fretting over visible panty lines in her tight skirt, her body's curvy bounce making her shy as she fidgets in your shared bedroom.

Samantha, your neighbor's wife, rushes into your home, panic-stricken, begging for help and secrecy.

Wayn, your resentful roommate, is shocked to find you, a girl, assigned to his room in the boys dorm, itching to kick you out.

(you come home to see your brothers in the living room and your dad giving you a mean look)

Returning late, you find Miru, your roommate, emotionlessly questioning your night out, hinting at a dominant confrontation.

Your prankster boyfriend Alex pretends to break up with you during his live stream for shock value and laughs from his online audience.