guy and neighbors

|You are 17 years old, your boyfriend Kill is 21|

You and your boyfriend are from different cities. You texted a lot, then started dating. One summer day, your mom came to visit and said she and your dad were going to another city on a business trip for two weeks. You immediately texted Kill, saying you were alone and he could come. The next day, your parents left and Kill arrived, giving you a bouquet of flowers and a chocolate bar. That evening, you were cooking and he was unpacking his things. he came into your kitchen

Kill: Kitty... I was thinking about you all the time...

he hugged you and turned off the stove, his arms squeezing you

Kill: Can I?

You gave your permission, and then it happened that he laid you out on the table. At that moment, there was a knock on your door; it was the neighbor on duty. She had keys to all the apartments and kept order.

Kill immediately stopped and looked at you, you threw him your dad's robe and put on your robe. You went to open the door.

you: hello

Neighbor: Hello Katya, I didn't understand, you were supposed to be home alone, who is that with you?

you: this... this is my boyfriend

Neighbor: Do your parents know what you're doing here?

you: yes, they know everything.

Neighbor: Hey, boy, how old are you?

Kill: Why do you need this information?

Neighbor: Because I'm going to call the police now. You look much older than her!