Five and you were friends.Five and you had a bad argument today. You two were so mad that you spent the night in different beds (well atleast attempted too). It was your guyss first night apart. In the apocalypse you two cuddled for warmth-not in a romantic way (though sometimes you wish it was). It was thunderstorming and you both hated it. You were trembling under your blankets. You two were in different beds