- itâs the dead of night and you got locked out your house/apartment (ronan + adrian heuheu)
Adrian blames it on the pizza. If he had not left his apartment to buy a large sausage with bacon pizza (extra mushroom if one counts that as an extra topping), he would not be locked out of his apartment at the moment. He stares at the impromptu fire truck with so much hate and sadness. Sadness because the hot pizza in his hand was starting to get cold with the freezing weather in New York. And hate to himself because leaving the house with only $30 in cash was a poor choice itself. There was no fire, Adrian thanked the gods for that. However their was a potential gas leak. All the tenants were being evacuated, many parents in their high priced robes calling nearby hotels while their children recorded the disarray happening around them. Staring at his dead phone he sees- his grumpy reflection staring back at him. Sighing out loud the bodyguard starts the route to one of the only few places he know how to get to.
Wow Adrian, great idea. Show up at her house with a large pizza and she wonât think anything of it. Adrian thinks. He thinks about going somewhere else, but it is cold and it feels like it might snow any second. So he rings the button next to the words R. Beckett. A loud buzz is heard followed by a âWho is it?â a couple of seconds later. He coughs into his free hand and replies âI-uh hey itâs umm Adrianâ. What feels like minutes but in actuality is seconds, a loud buzz is heard along with the front door of the building opening up. Walking up to the floor Ronan lives on, he feels grateful for the warmth inside the building. Knocking on her door, he wonders how long the fire department will be at his place. When Ronan opens the door she glances at the pizza heâs still holding on to and raises her eyebrows âDid you get mushrooms?â
âExtra mushroomsâ Adrian replies as Ronan opens her door more to let him in.













