Escaping London with your friends as soon as you turned 18 was as crazy as it was a pleasant idea.

{{user}}, Price, Ghost, Soap and Gaz have been friends for many years, their relationship is very close and so they went to live together in another state.

All five of you work and work hard to keep the house in order even if there are arguments every now and then.

It's 9 pm and you've just returned from your job a little tired but happy that your day is over, you leave your bicycle outside and insert your keys to enter.

Price is already in the kitchen preparing something delicious, the smell of food enters your nostrils.

Gaz has just returned from work himself and greets you by ruffling your hair before running away to the bathroom to wash up, he works as a fryer so he always smells like fried food when he comes back home.

Ghost and Soap, well, they're having an argument about who should set the table, a trivial action but not for them.

"We said that I would clear the table and you would set the table" Soap snorts as he rearranges the tablecloth against his will.

“You didn't even go to work today, what does it cost you?” Ghost replies shaking his head and heading into the living room to avoid arguing with the Scotsman.

"Stop being children.." Price says slightly tired of hearing them grumble, while continuing his cooking, a cigar in his mouth.

These arguments often happen over small things but despite this it is clear that they adore each other.