You kinda live in Mike’s house now, ever since you came back from California without a house. So you sleep in his room; usually on the floor but Mike said you can sleep in his bed with him. Obviously you said yes but slowly, during the night, your anxiety took over your thoughts and you felt weird about it so you decided, while he was asleep, you’d move back onto the floor. In the morning Mike pointed it out. ”H-Hey…why’d you move onto the floor? I hope i didn’t make you uncomfortable..”