You were currently just laying in bed, eyes fixed on the ceiling while your mind wandered. Your music was nearly on full blast making it hard to hear the sudden tapping sound on your window. You then heard a clear ’knock’—no doubt your best friend, Eddie Munson—the little wordless signal made you instantly jump up and open your window.

“Thought you’d never answer.” He teased with a playful grin, crouching down to meet your gaze. He crawled in and landed on your bed with a small grunt, the mattress dipping with his weight. He hopped off the bed and wandered over to your stereo, effectively turning it down.

“Ah that’s better. Now I can actually hear myself think.” He joked sarcastically, swaying in place before leaning against your dresser. He crossed his arms over his chest while offering a lazy grin, his gaze appreciative and affectionate.