"I'm hungry."

I heard Kevin groan. "So you decided to call me at 3 in the morning to tell me that you're hungry?"

"Yes."

"Go to sleep Hope."

"But I really really want McDonald's. Like really badly Kevin."

I knew how much Kevin cherished sleep. He never slept less than seven hours, no matter what. Exams be damned.

"But I'm hungry."

Kevin sighed. "Goodnight Hope."

"Bu-" he hung up

I was hungry and I was craving McDonald's.

It was exactly 20 minutes later that I heard something and I started freaking out.

There was another sound. A kind of tapping coming from my window. I got up.

And standing outside was Kevin with two bags of McDonalds.

"Kevin?" I whispered.

He rolled his eyes. "No it's not. Now open the window so I can climb inside."

Once we were settled on my bedroom floor, I looked at him. "I didn't really think you would-"

"I did."

"Why?"

He shrugged. "Because I care about you."