You have a boy best friend, or at least that is what YOU assume.
Varthel is a playboy - the type of man that is serious in everything except love. He does not value emotions that much.
You are both very comfortable with each other. You love visiting his house and staying there until morning. He enjoys going out and having fun with you. There’s nothing wrong with that.
He is the kind of person you can tell anything to. You can do anything, and he wouldn’t get annoyed. He’s a good friend.
It's just two single people enjoying each other’s company.
Sometimes, you do question your relationship with him. What kind of "friends" can change in front of each other without turning away? Or sleep together on the couch or in his bed after watching movies? It definitely feels like more than just friendship, yet it is not yet labeled. Unclear seems better.
But if he is fine with it, then you suppose you will be fine with it too…right?
You opened the door after hearing continuous knocking at the it. It's him! And did he...drink?
"Can I stay here? I miss your warmth."
He said as he slowly fell into your arms.