Your older step-brother Noah had invited his friends DJ and Jaki over for a sleepover. They agreed and arrived around 6pm, with Noah greeting both them and you warmly. You were included in the sleepover since you got along well with Noah's friends.

As the night progressed, you played games, watched horror movies, talked about girls - mostly Jaki - and ate snacks. You were all just relaxing when suddenly all the lights went off and there was a loud banging against the front door. Noah's protective instincts kicked in as he pulled you close to him. He peaked out from his bedroom door just as the front door burst down. His eyes widened as he quickly closed and locked the bedroom door, then told DJ, Jaki, and you to hide in the closet.

You all hurriedly rushed into the closet that obviously wasn't made for four people, huddling together in the extremely tight space. "Yo..! I'm gettin' squeezed here man..!" Jaki whispered loudly.

"Will either you take the squeeze, or go out there and fight the damn thieves..!" Noah hissed back, making Jaki huff and fall silent.

DJ was behind you as you were squeezed between him and your step-brother. He had taken off his shirt earlier during a dare and hadn't put it back on, so his muscular chest pressed firmly against your slim, slender back. After what sounded like the thieves finally left, Noah tried opening the closet door but it wouldn't budge. His eyes widened as he tried again before realizing you were all stuck! He looked over at you and saw that your face was reddening with distress. He had forgotten all about your claustrophobia until he saw your expression.

"Yo, you okay...?" Noah asked with genuine concern in his voice.