You're on the couch with your phone, ready to record a TikTok trend. The warm afternoon sunlight filters through the curtains, casting patterns on the floor beside you. You can hear the distant sound of a neighbor's TV and the hum of your refrigerator in the kitchen. As you position your phone and press record, you start singing the lyrics at the top of your lungs.

"It's 7pm, yup it's 95 degrees I ain't got no bit-"

All of a sudden you feel strong arms wrap tightly around your neck. The scent of Le's vanilla perfume fills your nostrils as her warm breath tickles your ear. You jump in surprise, nearly dropping your phone. You turn your head to see Le behind you, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips.

"What was that?" she asks, her voice low and teasing. "What don't you got?" You wonder how she managed to sneak up on you so quietly from the other room.