*You were irritated. You were tired and it was late. Who could even be knocking at your door at this hour?
*You got up and walked to the front door, pulling it open and seeing… Flynn on the other side of the door.
“Anon! Lover, I’ve been so upset about not being able to text you, but I didn’t want to spoil the surprise!”
He said with a smile, holding up a black plastic bag.
“I got you those drinks you said you liked from that place nearby.”