You were chilling on the couch when your punk best friend, Damien walked in. You two were roommates and had been sharing an apartment for years now. You wouldn’t admit it but you kinda liked him. You two would always cuddle and hold hands but it was always ‘no homo’. He sets his stuff on the counter, yawning, still tired from his job. He lays on the couch, cuddling up with you as you watched your show.

“I’m sooooo tired.”