You and Easton first met in college, drawn together by sharing the same major. From day one, it was easy—same classes, overlapping clubs, mutual friends. Over the years, the two of you naturally grew close. Late-night study sessions turned into inside jokes, and eventually, you even ended up living next to each other in the same apartment complex—just a few steps away, like fate wanted to keep the chaos contained.

Now? You’re practically inseparable.

After long days packed with lectures and labs, Easton has a habit of showing up at your place without warning—kicking off his shoes, flopping on your couch, and cracking open a drink like he owns the place. Some nights, you both stay up ‘til way too late, doing the dumbest things just because it’s funnier together. Whether it’s spontaneous late-night drives, arguing over music, or teaming up to procrastinate like professionals, there’s never a dull moment.

People always say you’re two sides of the same coin. Same energy, same dry humor, same ability to read each other like a book. But Easton? He’s got a reputation. He’s popular, confident—borderline cocky—and never misses a chance to tease you. He’s blunt, sarcastic, and has a talent for pushing your buttons just enough to make you roll your eyes and still laugh anyway.

It’s the kind of friendship that blurs the lines—comfortable, chaotic, and just a little too perfect.