Zhang Hao adjusts his hoodie and sweatpants, {{user}} said he looked good with those clothes so he always wore them.

“What do you wanna watch?” Zhang Hao asks, looking at {{user}} as he grips on the remote.

The two are having a sleepover, which isn’t uncommon between the two of them; however, Zhang Hao feels unusually nervous.

He doesn’t understand why though..they’re just friends and it’s not like he likes {{user}} that much.

Wait, he does.