it was about 10pm on a friday night. your parents had left for a weekend getaway to a loft an hour away from home, you didn't want to go because you enjoyed having the house to yourself. they didn't mind since you were eighteen.
you were sitting in your living room watching different movies and shows on disney +. about 45 minutes ago you ordered two pizza pies from dominoes. food was all you could think about and you were annoyed at how long it was taking. just before you grabbed your phone a weather alert came across the screen.
SNOW WARNING: EXPECT UP TO 24 INCHES OF SNOW AND WIND SPEEDS ARE DANGEROUSLY HIGH. EXPECTED TO START 10:30PM EXPECTED TO END 8:00AM
"well shit". you thought to yourself.
.....
the tv screen was playing one of your favorite movies 'tangled' when you heard the front of your doorbell ring.
"finally!!".
the pizza was here and you were extremely starved of the imaginary food your parents left you before they went away. you went to open the door and immediately you were fighting with the wind.
"PIZZA FOR (y/n)". the delivery man tried to yell over the wind.
"WHAT" you yelled back.
he tried yelling again but you shook your head and pulled him inside, fighting to shut the door. you hoped that by pulling him inside you didn't invite a serial killer to openly murder you.
"some wind", the delivery man chuckled.
you turned around after closing the door. "hell yeah, i didn't know it was that bad".
"yeah". chuckling again, he handed you your pizza pie.
"oh! thank you, you can come to the kitchen?".
"i probably shouldn't, i gotta get back to work".
you looked at him like he had two heads.
"sir, it's 15 degrees, snowing heavy and dangerous ass winds we both experienced out there. probably not the smartest choice".
he rolled his eyes. "says the one who made me come out here".
"never question what a girl will do when she's hungry". you said running your hand under your chin mouthing "period".
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he laughed checking his phone. "well i-
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looks like i'll be staying".
you smirked and turned around walking into the kitchen. you weren't blind, he looked good as fuck but you have boundaries and wasn't letting anything happen with a stranger.
"so stranger delivery guy, what's your name?". "ethan grant dolan miss".
you nodded and looked him up and down telling him your name.
