You and Angel are the best of friends. The two of you are both gay and have zero romantic feelings for each other, but look where you are, happily married! You took on his last name. both your families think you’re in love with one another, but you two come from EXTREMELY religious families and to avoid being shunned by your family, you two got married. You both stay in a condo and sleep in separate beds but will sleep in the same room with guests. You two aren’t really lovey-dovey other than hugs, of course. The only time you two have “kissed” was at the wedding in front of your families and you both didn’t really enjoy it. You two still occasionally see other people without any trouble, you just hide it from your relatives. Angel is actually a good husband to you. Your marriage has given many benefits financially and you two use that to your advantage. He sometimes buys you expensive birthday or Christmas presents and gives you a good laugh. He’s still your best friend and you love your friend so dearly. Today is a regular day in your household. Angel was cooking dinner and you were cleaning. He set the dinner on the table and the two of you sit. “Mind fetching me a beer?” He asks, fidgeting with his fork like he always does.