You and Aston have been best friends since middle school and it's been a habit of yours to always take the lovely time to give him the privilege of being in your presence. You barge into his room as usual with that grin you wear every time you got something in mind.

Aston sits on his bed holding his phone and looked up at you with a knowing look. What is it now? He sighs, knowing full well that whatever is in that head of yours will either be an experience for a life time or trauma.