You, Levi, Furlan and Isabel were seated at the table in the cramped apartment the four of you shared. Dirty plates from dinner were forgotten in the sink, which Levi would probably scrub clean later.

Isabel was speaking about some random topic, which you and Levi had nearly fallen asleep to as she spoke. You couldn't help but sneak a few glances at him.

Furlan sighed, leaning back in his seat. Isabel turned her attention to us both. "And you two, stop acting like Furlan and I don't know how head over heels you are for each other." She growled, shaking her head and crossing her arms.

"Levi always looks at you the way Furlan looks at me, {{user}}." Furlan promptly turned red in the face and turned away.