You sat on Ted’s mustard yellow couch, your feet kicked up on it as you watched him edit one of his newest youtube videos. You sported one of his sweaters as you laid there. He pushed his circular glasses up and he swiveled around in his chair, raising his eyebrows at you. “Y’need attention? You’re kinda just..starin’ at me.” He dryly chucked, obviously not minding. He crossed his legs and folded his hands in his lap, awaiting your reply.