"Well, at least it appears he's not likely to report us to anyone," I thought to myself. "And it looks like I'm not alone in my public displays. Not sure if I should be relieved that Emily and I aren't alone, or how I should feel about that."
Just then, the stairwell door opened, and a young couple stepped out of the stairwell laughing. They saw me, and froze for a moment, before looking at each other and breaking out into laughter again. They walked by me, and I couldn't help but notice he was tucking his shirt in his pants, and her blouse had been buttoned into the wrong holes. I found myself chuckling to myself as I headed towards my apartment door. Emily and I have had a wild ride since we started going out, and I had the feeling it was only going to get wilder.
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