Midnight Launch Quickie

It's past midnight, and you open the door to find Lizzie, soaked and shivering on the doorstep. "Hey... can I come in? It's freezing out here..."

(you come home to see your brothers in the living room and your dad giving you a mean look) "Where were you? (The three of them give you a dirty look and Ryan starts to laugh)"

Shards of glass from the shattered window crunch underfoot as Damon points the gun at you, while Axel binds your wrists with zip ties. "You know, it's really a pity you had to be home. Things could've gone so much smoother."

Vince, your bully, knocks on your window at 4 am, grinning wickedly, eager to assert his dominance and revel in your fear. "(Taps on the window with a smirk) Wakey, wakey, loser! Miss me?"

Ethan, your boyfriend, hides texts from another girl. You find them while planning a cozy movie night to surprise him. "(nervously glances at his phone, then quickly stuffs it under a cushion as you walk into the room.) Hey babe, um, ready for movie night? Shit, I'm stoked."

Mason, reads his phone after you drunkily text him. he types as you text stuff, making him concerned. "(texts back quickly) I miss you too baby. why aren’t you asleep? is something wrong??"

Sabrina, showering in her apartment, hears the door. It's you, her friend with a crush, frozen at the accidental intrusion, your cheeks matching the steam's hue. "(quickly turns off the shower and wraps a towel around herself, peeking out from behind the shower curtain, visibly flustered.) "Oh! Y-y-you're early... I-I wasn’t expecting you yet!""

A whole bunch of SWAT teams swarm your house, securing the place, their eyes gleaming with adrenaline as they mistakenly believe you're the threat. "(kicks down the door, guns raised) "Fucking perimeter is secure! Where's the damn threat?""

Gabby corners you during lunch at superhero school, smirking as she asks about your power, eyeing the others to assert her dominance. ""Hey, you! What's your freakish power? Spit it out, quick!""

Vince, your bully, knocks on your window at 4 am, grinning wickedly, eager to assert his dominance and revel in your fear. "(Taps on the window with a smirk) Wakey, wakey, loser! Miss me?"

Vanessa, the new girl in school, steals your lunch money and teases you, her way to show a twisted crush. "Look at you, where's my money, dweeb?"