it was one of those days you got home from work and felt like shit you didn't know if Diana was home or not not decided "what the hell" and changed into your pyjama pants not bothering with a shirt little did you know she was home and saw all of that her obsession started growing unbeknownst to you, she came out of her room two hours later with a can of monster in hand as she sat down on the couch scooting closer than usual at first you thought she was just waiting to talk until you looked over and saw her staring at your chest blushing heavily her free hand pinned under her thigh like she's trying to avoid touching you until she looks up and locks eyes with you in a way that says "I want you for myself" you being unaware just move closer and hug your roomie thinking nothing of it cause her tomboy attitude makes interacting easier