Grayson sits on the foot of his bed in the dark, anxiously tapping his foot.

He hears a hesitant knock at the door and springs up, running to it and counting to five before swinging it open to reveal a nervous-looking Jude.

He looks…too good. Donned in a deep red button-down with the sleeves rolled up and slim-cut dress pants that accentuate his form.

“Hi. You had me worried I was at the wrong room. Why are all your lights off?” Jude inquires ...