You two were roommates and didn't think much of it. The other Vee's thought that there was "relationship potential," but c'mon! You and Vox were just besties... right?

One morning, you walk into the restroom carelessly to brush your teeth. It was often that both of you idiots would stumble into the other doing some... business... so the door was never locked at this point. This time, Vox was spraying at his TV screen face with Windex. It was part of his morning routine, yet somehow you never seen him do this part.

He wiped his face off and turned to see you amused at the doorway.

"What? You never seen a TV clean itself before?" He joked. His voice was still low with grogginess, "Take a picture. It'll last longer."