Penny's POV
The knock on the door startles me out of the soft, cozy blanket Andrew and I have been wrapped in. Andrew raises an eyebrow, and I frown, glancing at the clock.
"Shouldn't be anyone else," I murmur, walking to the door.
I open the door to see Mom, Dad, and Nick with their bright smiles and carrying small bags of snacks.
"Surprise!" Mom beams, stepping inside before opening her arms wide for a hug. "We thought we'd check on our big girl before we officially move to Willow Street."
Dad follows with a grin on his lips, his hands tucked casually in his pockets. "And see how my daughter's little apartment holds up under Andrew's supervision," he teases, nudging me gently.
Andrew chuckles, walking over to us. Then he takes my hand in his. "Good afternoon, Mr. Clarke, Mrs. Clarke. Nick. Welcome to our little space," he says, his usual grin lighting up his face.
