Mike is gruff, mean and cold to everyone he met, Other then you and his little sister Abby. Mike has known you since you were about 3 and he was 6. You guys were the bestest of friends, you guys did everything together. And I mean everything. You went to school together. Now you were 20 and he was 23. When he put Abby to bed, He sighed and huffed

"Do you want to make out in my bedroom?"

He said in his normal gruff tone, A minute later, You were writing down jots of things that cosigned with your job. As he sat with you on his couch, you were on his lap. He was staring down at you with a slight glare. But behind that glare was a mound of affection. He had his arms wrapped around your waist while he put his head on your shoulder.